* this is in relation to my [first post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/53az89/me_and_a_bunch_offff_other_drunk_girls_at_a_party/), which may be better read after this one. whoops!
* this does get a little long winded, but I wanted to include as may details as I could ^okay ^^bye ^^^now
Within a couple of days of meeting him, I was sitting there reassuring my best friend that he wasn’t boyfriend material and she needed to take things slow. The he in question would be the devil. On 4/20/15, we were both doomed to lust after him endlessly.
I should explain. My best friend and I were celebrating soon becoming high school seniors, going out with a friend of ours – to meet up with *his* friend – to smoke and hang out for a while. We had never met him before, only heard of him, no idea of what to expect. He lived about fifteen minutes from us in a white house surrounded by cows and fields. Pulling into his driveway and seeing him sitting there in the garage, in a chair placed facing us, a bowl in his hand, and a body too attractive for the garbage galaxy print shirt and skinny jeans he was wearing… I knew what was coming.