Page 87 of Pretty Savages


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"Did."

He sighs, looking away. Blake pauses mid-dramatic reaction and glides over to my desk. "What is this?" he says, pointing to the half eaten brownie.

"Brownie."

Blake throws me a weird look, picking it up and sniffing it. He turns around sharply, taking in my form on the bed.

"Rylee, are you stoned?"

"Maybe."

He walks over, brownie in hand and gazes over all the food on the bed. "Jesus. Is this you spiralling?"

I roll onto my back, staring over at him. "I'm not spiralling. I'm indulging. Now don't drop it, I might need it later."

Blake raises an eyebrow at me, before taking a large bite.

"Hey!" I yell, sitting up. "That's mine."

"Mine now," Blake shrugs, polishing off the rest of it.

I gape at him in shock, before grabbing a miniscule wheel of cheese and throwing it at him. My aim is terribly off, missing him by a good six inches.

Blake sits on the bed, grabbing my phone. "What are we watching?"

"Don't you have someone else to torture, you thief?" I mumble.

"Possibly. But it's fun torturing you."

I snatch the phone back. "We're watchingDead To Me.Which is what you'll be if you eat my brownies again."

Blake lies on his side, grabbing a packet of chips. "Duly noted."

I snort, smiling as I resume play, laying next to Blake.

We lay in silence, snacking away and watching the phone. The episode finishes and I glance over at him, noticing his glazed eyes. "You doing okay?"

"Splendid, Rylee."

I laugh, grabbing a chocolate bar. "Great. Now we're both high."

Peeling back the packet, I snap some off, offering it to Blake. He takes it, popping it into his mouth.

"So where are Asher and Zayn anyway?" I ask, sitting up cross legged.

Blake shrugs, following suit. "Around somewhere. Ash is probably downstairs in his cave. I have no idea where Zayn is."

"Don't let them near my pot brownies."

"It will be our secret," Blake says, flicking his hair out of his face.

I smile stupidly at him, my thoughts foggy.

"You know, I don't think you're as much of an asshole now," I admit.

Blake smiles. "I still think you're a pain in the ass."

"I am. But a good one," I reply, winking at him.

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