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"Not too h-hard," Tatum assured her. She had a pretty solid clientele, it wasn't hard to sniff out other stoners and freshmen were often a good bet. They were new, less intimidating than older kids, and often dying for a gram. Sometimes she could even sell those kids pre-rolled joint with half a cigarette in them for three dollars a pop. It was a pretty good business, but Sera had never quite approved of it. She was honestly surprised the brunette had brought it up. "S-She's jealous cause she's broke. It's g-going good, it's.. uhm, like pretty good. I'm going to, uhm. I need a 3D.. uhm, 3DS."
She was thankful when new drinks came their way, it broke the unyielding stare at Mack had on her that was beginning to remind her of a predator waiting for prey, and it also gave her a chance to shut her mouth and stop stammering. She took a huge gulp of the drink, a Kahlua sour, listening as Mackenzie spoke to her. She immediately felt her cheeks flushing, feeling a little bit bad about the last time they had seen each other.
"Y-You deserved it," she reminded her weakly, her eyes shifting nervously as the blonde girl looked at her, giving her that uncomfortable feeling in her stomach that she always seemed to get around the prettiest girls. She might have overreacted, but it was the first thing she had thought of doing, but it had happened. Everyone was always making their rude comments, Sera and Mack especially, and it was hard enough to just get through everything without their wisecracking.
She knew she hated kissing boys, they didn't need to remind her of it all of the time. There was nothing she could do about the way things were now.
Though she tried to remind herself that she shouldn't care, she felt a bit relieved to hear Mack laughing it off. She even cracked a very weak smile at the comment about it not being her first time to anger a girl. "I, uhm, could believe t-that," she agreed softly, sipping her drink again. She felt anxious all over again when Mack began to resume her close observation of her, and she shifted on the bar stool she was half seated on, looking out toward people dancing instead.
"I did loads, I.. C-Colin and I took about a t-thousand pictures I t-think. I've got rolls to d-develop for a month.. but it was super fun, we went s-swimming in the lake and we w-went to a concert and like.. n-napped in the hammock and shit, t-that was fun like.. stoned in the sun.. and uhm, I got a lot of.. w-weed actually like, f-from the plants, before I l-left to come back h-here. And we s-swam at the lake again that d-day too, and I just.. you know, it's stupid," the redhead tried to explain, trailing off absently. She didn't really feel like talking about Mack to Colin. She doubted the blonde would keep her jokes to herself.