Ideas seeking M or F

Howdy! These are thuoght out plots but there's always room for collaboration. Also, I am looknig to play this over hangouts, Docs (jenwishuknew@gmail.com) or Discord (jenwishuknew#6959). Not a big fan of PM or threads here.



CuteAlia22: Urghh…that was a good run of RP today! I am glad we made the time to continue our RP!

RolePlayer35: I know, right! Sorry, life has been very hectic of lately. But I am glad we got the time to catch up.

CuteAlia22: Yeah, I’ve been busy myself. The college, the part-time work….the exams! And I am already falling behind on my rent, tuitions, bills…you name it!

RolePlayer35: You know, I don’t want to push it….but the offer still stands. I mean, if you want to, we can meet in person. I can even send pictures of myself if it would help. And knowing your situation, I am willing to give you $3000 if you spend the weekend with me. All we played in RP, we can see if you can entertain it in real life. But I know you like to keep online and real life separate. But hey, if not me, you can definitely sleep with your landlord for rent! Believe me, you will be surprised how easy it would be convince him to give you a break. BIG BREAK!

CuteAlia22: Eww! Have you even seen him? He’s like that 250 to 300 pound guy. Old. Chubby. With belly! But thank you for the idea. And also the offer. I am just not ready yet. I might as well move back to my country! I just might! Don’t worry, we will still RP.

RolePlayer35: Aww, anyways, I have to get to bed. Early work day tomorrow!

CuteAlia22: Night night! Until next time. Can’t wait for our next RP session!

And that was it for the night. The partner with whom she’d been roleplaying for a long time, such a nice guy who lives on different coast. But they make it their business to continue a good RP they’d been playing. But it wasn’t that, it’s what he said today. ‘You will be surprised how easy it would be convince him to give you a break. BIG BREAK!’

That lingered on in Alia’s head. As silly as it sounded, that night she kept on contemplating about it. It’s not like she had a boyfriend. She was single. She was not desperate for sex or love either…..but definitely was desperate for money! Being the only one her while the rest of her family is her country, she has no way out of this but to see through. She was here on student visa. She had received a scholarship that allowed her to study in the states.

But it was only for the first year. Rest of the three years, she would have to pay out of pocket. Unless she gets scholarship. Well, that was also an option, she had yet to attend the event next week, and hopefully she would land something. Like she had in her roleplay. The roleplay circled the concept of Sugardaddy and it made her think how nice it would be meet her sugardaddy at the scholarship event. Whatever…she was meek and shy girl in real. Even if such a thing would happen, she would never even say YES! Would she?

For now, the landlord had given her the last notice. She didn’t open the door but he slipped the eviction letter the day before. So she was scared out of her mind because she had nowhere to go.

TWO DAYS LATER!

After contemplating again and again, playing the scenario in her head after looking online and reading up on some of the things about rent and sex, Alia cursed herself for even entertaining the thing. What if he reports to the authorities. What if he says no? But there was no way out of it. The cash paying job at the café barely paid for groceries. The tuition….the bills. But she had to try this.

So, rather than wait for him to come by again, Alia decided to visit his apartment….at the top floor. The best of the best in this building. Heck, she’d kill to live in his apartment! The day of eviction, donning her casual outfit that she had on that day- a red top and denim jeans, she came back from her class as she had been thinking about this. What she was about to do. She went up the elevator and reached his door. Hesitantly, she knocked three time and took a step back.

Plot 2

Plot # 25:First, her mother passed away about a year ago, on this exact day (her birthday)[/url] and a few weeks ago, a break up with the guy with whom she had been in a relationship with for the last three years. The pain was excruciating and if she wasn’t broken up due to a loss of a parent, she was definitely broken after the break up with her boyfriend. He was her only support system and that was now gone as well. A few weeks had passed by already and she just couldn’t believe that it’s come to this. Being a sophomore in college, away from home and a father who was always busy, she found herself alone in this world and after having done drugs for the first time at a party few weeks ago, she just needed more to sink herself in her sorrows. She didn’t even know the guy who had given it to her, sort of to give her a sample of what it would taste like and it wasn’t even a whole lot either. But, it did take away the pain for a small amount of time.

Now, she did come from a good family. Very well off and to be doing this, it didn’t feel right BUT it was what she needed in that moment. Her friends were right…she did needed to be up and about. That’s why she agreed to go out to some bar with them, considering it was her birthday. But, it was also a day when her mother had passed away. She couldn’t really enjoy her birthday because it did bring back all the pain. She hoping to come across someone who would sell her the needed stuff. Whatever…she’ll take it.

Various options: Who will it be? A guy, two friends, a group of guys? Truthfully, this RP has a lot of potential. It could be a guy at the club. Maybe she splits from her friends and goes to the said dorms where she was told she could find what she’s looking for. Or, she could travel to the bad part of the town where she’s hoping to find something more than just some drugs (some trouble). It’s all downhill from this point onwards.

Requirements: A male partner (gender unimportant) who is willing to take this idea and make it their own. Own it. They should be willing to write about 2 paragraphs per post or more. This is smut based but it’s also plotty and I wouldn’t have one over the other. I want smut to make sense.

Other info: PM me with your ideas. If you don’t want to discuss the details, that’s fine. Throw a starter at me and let’s dive in, see how it pans out. Surprise me…(in rp). Open to play this on threads or PMs.

The playby could be changed to your liking. Do note that I prefer petite characters. (Celebrities, models…etc)

Bumping....

The Babysitter!: There was this movie a few years back called The Babysitters, where the stereotypical thing happens, where the husband and the babysitter hook up because he's not feeling loved/feels old/blah blah blah. Well, he gives her a huge tip and the girl's friend convinces her that she could pay for college with the money if she kept it up. It leads to her starting a prostitution ring with her friends which grows until it's too big and then shit starts going down. Actually surprisingly good, given what they could have done with the subject material. This is the inspiration, but I'm not looking to replicate it. Basically what I'm looking for is someone to play different men or one man to one babysitter or few (Or with one being the main) who ends up starting up a connection with the father of the kid she babysits. It’s a long term plot---They talk as he drives her home and maybe she's wearing a low cut shirt and she notices that he's staring at her breasts. Liking the attention, she encourages him and that first night they make out a bit, maybe he feels her up a bit. He immediately is flustered and cuts it off, giving her the aforementioned big tip. The next time that they hire her, she now has a mission to fully seduce him with her young, nubile body and the idea of making money for college/a car/whatever. In this version, she keeps it to herself (or maybe one other friend whom she invites into the fun?), with each of them pushing and pulling each other further into the depths of depravity.

Need someone to get into this type of babysitter RP. This is just an example but if you read through it a little, it's about a young girl's journey as she learns about babysitting perks!

Masquerade: Your friend's father is big and is hosting the party. He is big in modeling industry. You guys have a spring break and so your friend has offered few of you to go with him to the resort where a week long function is held by his father including various fun activities everyday. First night is the mask party. That's where you see a girl in mask with an hourglass figure. So your guy approaches her and one thing leads to another as they get intimate. Whatever happens, it happens behind the mask and in dark. Once they come out....they find out they are cousins and are shocked. Now how to deal with that? Will they continue this or just call it an end and never speak of?

OPENING POST IS POSTED IN DOCS....

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Beauty and the Geek (Seeking M and F)

A bunch of 19-21 year old girls have gathered at one of the girl’s house (4 or 5). The parents of the said girl weren’t going to be around for a night so the girl thought, why not! The group of them were on a week's break from college and there were a few who lived in neighboring town and in the same state. Figured they can gather and have fun, drink, smoke weeds, drugs (optional)? Whatever floats your boat. Amidst the group, one of the girl receives a message from one of her good friend, attached is a picture of her boyfriend flirting with another girl and making out at some college party, away from here. Of course he was, older by few years and they've dated since they were in high school, he couldn’t help but stray away from the girl (main girl). Now, she’s mad and sad, goes into the bathroom, connecting with her brother's room (Jack and Jill styled) and locks herself up in the bathroom. What happens if her friend’s younger geek brother happens to enter the bathroom from his side of the room…what more can happen? The rest of the girls were talking about going to the basement and make use of their home theater system.

Shoot me a PM with an intro post, if you are interested.

Where to play: I am looking to play probably in email or IM (Google hangouts or AIM)

Character play-by suggestions and discussion is welcomed. Celebrities, models....

Also a must: Third person, at least 2 or more paragraph, details. No one liners.

Only turn offs: scats, vore, lactation, real pregnancy, bimbofication.

I am open to playing the female or male role here.

Secret life of Prostitution!


luxury escort x customer, modern setting, ethical issues (infidelity, prostitution)

PLOT: A girl who is in her mid-20s is used to work in a bar and had a hard time making ends meet with her crappy salary. Need I say more? She decided to quit her job and try her luck as a luxury escort in New York. Something on the side where she has to work less and make more money so she can still study full time. She has her own profile on some specialized website and, well, she's just a couple of clicks (and some hundreds of dollars) away.

Expectations: There's room for more, if only we dare to dig a little deeper inside the relationship between her and other characters. The way I see it, there are some interesting ethical issues to be dealt with. I'd like to have her interact with different characters (and players, and stories, and...) and see how it goes. It requires you to play different men, so approach me if you ideas of your own on how to proceed. I am also not opposed to playing different men if you are keen on playing the girl in this RP.

It's smutty but I want there to be a plot as well. So let's try to keep this fun.


Opening post:

The girl still remembered her first day of classes here. She couldn't contain her excitement since she had worked really hard to be where she was. It was hard as it was to come to the States on a scholarship after doing so well in first year of college back in her home country. She had always been that excellent student and even though her mother had raised her single handedly, she never felt anything lacking in her upbringing. Her mother made sure that she was raised right and that their culture was made part of her no matter where she went in her life.

For now, it had brought her into the States where she’d already done a year of studying. It wasn’t as stressful as she’d thought, having to work at a bar to get some cash flowing in while the scholarship paid for her tuitions for the first semester. That was the deal, the scholarship. The counselors had told her if she kept up her good grades, she can apply and be granted some scholarship every term. Her mother had made sure that The girl wouldn’t have to worry about rent and what she earned when into paying bills and what not. She knew that her job was also taking a toll on her, but she studied just as hard because she knew that if she had a better GPA, she can get private scholarships since the college wouldn’t give her any starting next year. It would be the third year and she knew that the classes would only get harder. Not to mention, she also wanted to continue studying and get accepted into a master's program in the same prestigious college. The bartender job was the only thing she was able to find that fitted her time perfectly, evening and weekend hours. This way, she had all day, every day where she can tend to her classes.

She wanted to do this on her own, the education. The girl had always been a hard working girl and that wasn’t going to change now. Having worked hard in first year, she had a very nice GPA, making her eligible for scholarship. And it was the very first week of her second year when the scholarship event was being held. There were many people present and when her name was finally being announced, she rushed from the crowd and onto the stage only to find out she received stipend for the book expenses only. That was merely a few hundred bucks. She was planning to quit her bartending job if she’d received this scholarship, but she didn’t. And when the bar owner called to see if she wanted to pick up a shit, she had no other option but to say ‘yes’. Her bank account was barely $2000, that’s including the last pay she received a day before. However, it wasn’t much, 10 and hour, that too part time.

Being the conserved little girl in this new country, she was still getting accustomed to the lifestyle here, for the past year. Though she had natural nice curves, she wasn’t the one to show it off like other girls...at least not yet. She didn’t need to apply make up knowing she had nothing to hide. Her eyes stood out with perfectly shaped eyebrows and one of those unique beauty with exotic looks...definitely passed on from her mother's side of the family. One thing for sure, she does get hit on, a lot, at the bar. There were so many guys, all different age and all they wanted to do was get into her panties. It was disgusting. A few guys had even made some lucrative offer that made her want to throw up. However, those offers were made at a wrong time. She wasn’t as desperate as she was now. Dressed in a white loose top that showed a bit of midriff, a pair of jeans as she kept it to casuals for tonight, she looked at the clock, 4 hours down and 1 more to go. She wiped the counter as she served a glass of chilled water and took a sip from it.


Where we go from here is up to us. We can discuss or you can throw me an opening post.

Say, she’d made a profile and uploaded a few pictures of her and she’s at the bar, checking her profile in her phone when an email message from the site comes in.

Emily was going through a rough patch. Knowing it was a long time coming did ease her a little. What really helped was how her husband and she agreed to do this without a fight. Well, her ex-husband now, and the change was still new to her, she was looking forward to carry her old name again- Emily . In the early years of their marriage, she really thought they were made for each other. She met him in her undergraduate years and since they bonded well, they continued to achieve next stage in their relationship in a very short period of time.

Then, they dated for a few years before he decided to propose to her and that was it. The year she graduated from college was when they got married. Of course with the blessings from both of their families because she would not do anything without them. And it helped that he was the same race as she was: Indian. Having instilled in her the culture and values by her parents, she was proud to be who she was. Though she was discouraged by a few restriction her culture puts on her, she is simple who she is because of it. That's why, even though divorce is looked down upon in her culture, she decided it was time to split up even though her parents didn't approve it. Good thing that she was an adult and able to make her own decisions. As always.

Now that she was in her mid 30s and having lived a married life, she was in no rush to get into another relationship anytime soon. Speaking of divorce, the couple did settle on properties just last week and she got a nice little house on the outskirts of a fine city in her share. When they were married, they often came down here but now that she was single, she sees no use of it. That's why she's made an appointment to meet with the realtor who was going to help her sell it off. That's also the reason why she was in town. Having arrived at their meeting spot, she did fire up her small laptop and started working some emails as she needed to pass some time. Sipping on a cup of coffee, she paid no mind to what was happening around her. Dressed in a simple white top and a pair of blue jeans, she was comfortable in her own space.

UNDER CONSTRUCTION!

1. Psychiatrist's Hive

This RP revolves around various patients that comes into her office to see the doctor. SOME can have a developing meetings in the past (Which you must describe in your post) and some comes in as a new patient.

Looking for detailed RP partner/partners. The main thread is open for anyone to come in and visit her as part of an appointment. This thread will say 'ACCEPTING PATIENTS' which means the office is open and she is in her office. 'NOT ACCEPTING PATIENTS' means...she is off of office hours but with patient on one to one basis or just not taking no new patients. This RP is put together so that I can play with as many patients that comes to her during her office hours and it would lead to much more over the time. So far, this is what I have in mind...set to be a unique RP. So need people who have wildest imagination.

If you are interested in playing a patient, write your opening post with patient's background history and have them assume a seat in the waiting room. PM me and we will get things started.

Other Information:
1. For age, I would want the partners to play anywhere from 19 to 60 years old.
2. You only have to worry about my turn offs: scats, vore, real pregnancy, HEAVY BDSM, lactation, cuckolding. Everything else is okay
3. This game is meant to be played on threads so don't ask me otherwise.
4. Also, please be detailed in your posts because this isn't a SMUT rp. (at least 2 or more para.)
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Available playbys for the doctor are:

Option 1
Option 2
Option 3
Option 4
Option 5


Dr. Kendra Peters, a name well known and well respected, have been practicing Psychiatry for a long time now. She was the youngest to graduate from a medical school so when she finished her training, she was indeed the youngest. That didn’t stop her from going further and a step beyond. She dedicated first few years of her career working under a famous Psychiatrist who not only was specialized in Neurology but also conducted research. Her curiosity had led her to sought him out and then work under him for few years before she started working at a hospital part time and part time, in her own clinic. Of course, that’s changed now since she dedicates all her time to her clinic now. It’s better that way because hospital has its own limitation.

She also specializes in cases that are hard to crack and that mostly comprises of people with very personal problems. She also manages patients who are struggling with their relationships and at times, she even does couples therapy. Only if both partners agrees to it. Most of her patients are rich since they are the only ones who can afford it.

She indeed have a nice estate. She had paid off her loans fully and then bought this house on the outskirts of the city. She didn’t like living in the chaos so she preferred the calmer environment. She had a 5000 sq feet house all to herself. It was her dream house that had a nice little drive way to it and mansion like feel to it. There…she was finally living in one and years of hard work finally had paid off. Like any other day, her office hours starts later in the day and finishes around the evening.

Dr. Kendra had everything digitized. Her home office basically didn’t need a secretary per say. Once someone enters her office, the patients would grab a seat and with it attached is a tablet. They’d have to sign in if they were old patients OR fill their personal and insurance information if they’re new. With that information, their digital chart either get pulled from the record or is created if it’s a new patient. Should anyone want to make a new appointment, they’d reach an automated system where they can simply make an appointment on the phone and if it’s an emergency, they’d have her cell phone number where they can reach there anytime.

She did have a fall back secretary, back where she actually practiced with few other physicians and she was the second number they’d have to reach should they need her, unless it’s an emergency. Though, in such field, an emergency rarely occurs and hence, she loves her lifestyles. She gets to enjoy all the good things there’s to enjoy and was glad that she wasn’t married which would weigh her down. Like any other day, her office hours starts later in the day and finishes around the evening. She grabbed her iPad to check the patient chart who was waiting for her in the waiting area.

Scenario
Medicine has had many discoveries in the past few years. One of the most recent ones is that there is a rare protein that is only synthesized in a few human male testicules and released through the sperm. Its most known reliable absorption channel is via digestion, but the research still continues and there is a lot more to be found out.

Quickly after this discovery it was learned that the ingestion of said protein is currently the only reliable preventive treatment for an also rare and aggressive terminal disease....the study is in trials and not made to public, except a few people with illness who are participating in the trial willingly.

The treatment is, as disgusting as it may sound, to drink cold sperm from strangers, usually which was donated days ago. However, studies also shows that a fresh dosage is way more effective...so unless you have a partner who is a synthesizer, the only option is to participate in trials.

There has been many debates around all of those discoveries. If the protein has any other special properties; if it has other uses besides treating the disease; if it has other application methods that not digesting it; and many other questions.

Plot
The story would be about a girl who is a host of the dormant deadly genes, and a guy who is a synthesizer. There are many possibilities we can choose from there.

Maybe they are co-workers or acquaintances from somewhere. Maybe the guy is an employee and the woman is a bitchy boss. Maybe the girl simply saw a man walking out of the sperm bank and after weeks/month of having to go there on a daily basis she is tired and too disgusted to continue drinking cold and dry sperm out of a cup, so she decide engaging him and see if it goes somewhere.

The journey would be about a sick girl and a guy who takes advantage of her desperation, using this opportunity to train his new sex slave. I am also open to other options.

Thoughts and Ideas
There are many possibilities about how we could explore her medical condition. The characters could try all sorts of stuff, like topical application of sperm, absorbing it through other holes, the time between “doses”, and many more
Perhaps she might develop an actual addiction to his sperm. And now if she doesn’t have her fix regularly she starts having headaches, getting easily tired, and so on
We could also play around with medicine that enhanced/improved his sperm production, increasing the size of the loads and/or how many times a day he could cum
Open to your ideas

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I've recently taken an interest in this idea. I want to make my character transform from whatever (macho guy, loser guy, nerd guy, nerd girl, fat girl) into a hot and sexy girl. I am looking to play the person being swapped while my partner will play all the world around this new girl.

The transformation can go in two ways:
1. It's just a body change, so the character is the same person just in a different body and has to start a new life in a new body but with old memories.
2. Waking up in someone else's life, where the character would have both sets of memories, and the tastes, desires and urges of the new body.

Contact me to discuss this further. Looking to explore this further with someone with wild imagination and can even run the show (though it will be a shared effort so no worries)

{FxM, RP revolves around the female detective, various men, alcohol, drugs, sex...}

A simple dead girl case leading to discovery of a bigger criminal organization. I will GM the whole RP, various characters while the RP revolves around the female detective. Plenty of options here, different ways to play this out. Seeking for literate parters who enjoy this sort of RP, and make the idea OURS rather than mine or yours!!!


An FBI detective was working the case that recently came forth. Matter of fact, it was in her destiny to have landed in this city after getting promoted and now, a homicide case. Perhaps, she was a newbie and the fact that no one else wanted to take up this case that the head of the department had put her on the case, alone!

So far, she had a clean record, working by the books and not making silly mistakes like many people did. She was clean as a slate meaning she never took a bribe from anyone and always tried for justice to triumph. A young girl, 19 years old, college student was murdered and dumped in an alley.

After working the case and inquiring her friends, she learned that she didn't have a job but mentioned that she may have taken up something recently, cash. They said that the dead girl recently spoke about a strip club who was hiring her under the table, meaning she'd get paid in cash than check. It was her doing in a way because she didn't want her parents to find out about this.

Whatever the case, the detective had to solve this mystery and had no idea where this would lead to. If the information was correct, she knew she had to check out the club. If she went in with her guns blazing and flashing her badge, she knew that no one would talk. No one. And she needed answers. It was about 10 pm on a Friday night and she decided to leave her badge that she was holding in her hands, debating to whether go undercover or actually go like a casual customer would. She tossed her gun and the badge in the glove compartment before she stepped out of her car and walked towards the door where two tall, hunky looking men didn't bother collecting cover fee, said the girls go in for free. The club sure looked fancy and this was the first time she was ever going into a strip club. Once she entered, she made her way to the bar, hoping to find someone who would spill some beans, some secrets about the club.

Taylor Hill…that was a name no one knew in the world of reporters and journals. Why would they? She really was no one at the moment. She yet had to make a name for herself. Having moved to the big city such as this, she knew this is where her dreams would be fulfilled.

She did recently graduate with a bachelors but she still wanted to get that Masters under her belt, so why not! Besides, with another higher degree in, she would have a better job and she’d get a better pay. In other words, she can dictate her own terms if it came to that. Besides, she was still young and she wanted to get studying done and out of the way. If she took a break from it, it might get hard to get back into. That was the whole reason why she moved here, to join a college that had a very reputed Master’s program.

Taylor had written a few articles, for sure. One of which actually made big and so was the reason why she ended up at the famous ‘The Herald’ after getting noticed. It was the highlight of her resume. The Herald was no place for a newbie and since she was one, she knew better to do something extraordinary to be able to stand out to her superiors.

Whilst she was getting acquainted with the new city she was now living in, she did catch up with old friends. One of which was her cousin who ended up dead. She was just getting to know her well when this unfortunate thing happened. The reports said she committed some suicide after taking some drugs but Taylor knew how jolly her cousin was. Only a few years younger than her, she had found a younger sister in her cousin.

With her reporter skills and contacts, she was able to retrieve the same report the police had on her. Those were some of the perks of having contacts in the right place. She did her own homework after that and it led her to the college campus where her cousin must have acquired the drugs. She also managed to scroll through her cousin's phone she was able to get her hands on. The first message read, <Is this Rogue Operative?> It was a silly name to keep considering he was a dealer. Or just a distributor. Or some kid in college trying to make money. Well, whatever the case, the rest of the messages were just meeting place and time after her cousin concluded she needed some stuff before going to the party. Apparently, the address Taylor followed led her to some apartment building off campus.

Hence, Taylor posed as a girl who would probably be attending the college. Good thing she looked younger than her age. Arriving at the apartment building, she managed to get inside past the locked door, entering after someone exited. Moving up the floors to the apartment where her cousin may have come to a few months ago, Taylor wondered if she should knock or wait and observe from far to see who goes in and out. For all that's worth, this could be the distribution center, and the drug ring would go up to people who would have deep pockets. Not just one person but a few. Perhaps people who are respectable in the community but are running illegal businesses. Whatever the case, the reporter inside her wanted more answers!

Content: Rough, kinky, NC, CON, Substance Abuse, Dark, Extreme, D/s and whatever dirty you can bring. Open to collaboration, age gap, sleeping/drugged sex, dub-con.

Requirements: A male partner (gender unimportant) who is willing to take this idea and make it their own. Own it. They should be willing to write about 2 paragraphs per post or more, third person. This is smut based but it’s also plotty and I wouldn’t have one over the other. I want smut to make sense.

First, her mother passed away about a year ago, on this exact day, the day she was born about 19 years ago. Technically her birthday is not due until next mid-week but her friends suggested they should go and do some pre-birthday celebration this Friday. She really wasn’t feeling up for a celebration but then again, she also didn’t want to stay home and have her boyfriend come over either. She hated making excuse as to why she wasn’t feeling up the sexual attention of lately. And to avoid him, she agreed to go out tonight. However, Bridget didn’t want to give them an excuse to comment on her ‘sad’ mood that’s been donning her face for so long time now. The pain was excruciating and she was broken up due to a loss of a parent. Almost like a broken toy that can’t be fixed. It’s been long since and getting help from a therapist had nothing to help her. Being a sophomore in college, away from home and a father who was always busy, she found herself alone in this world and after having smoked weed for the first time at a party few weeks ago, she just needed more to sink herself in her sorrows. The fact she felt amazing and free from worries when she’d last smoked it, she figured it would be a fix for her broken system….when she needed it to seem fixed. Not all the time. Besides, it was only smoking and not like doing some drugs. However, when she inquired from the boy she’d gotten it from, he said he didn’t have the supply anymore due to the selective weed being in high demand. Amongst the users, they said it was none like the other they’d smoked before. There was something different about it. Even she felt it…so why should she settled for anything less?

After questioning him further and a $50 bill as a token of good will, he passed her an address from where she can get more if the guy decides to sell her some. He also said to use a password, “The grass seems greener today.” It was an odd phrase but that’s why it was a password! And she could understand why there was a need for secrecy. This wasn’t really legal, for person who is selling as well as who is buying. Hence, even Bridget kept checking over her shoulder after she parked her car in the driveway. She did come from a good and well off family!(edited)

Now, she did comes from a good family. Very well off and to be doing this, it didn’t feel right BUT it was what she needed in that moment. Her friends were right…she did need to be up and about. To stop feeling sorry for herself. That’s why she agreed to go out to some bar with them tonight in respect of celebration of her birthday. But, it was also a day when her mother had passed away. She couldn’t really enjoy her birthday because it did bring back all the pain. She couldn’t really ask her friends about the weed because she also had a nice reputation to maintain. She couldn’t help people finding out she was sinking to a point so low. It was late on Friday night, as she cruised to the address the college kid had given to her, simply informing her friends that she would meet them at the club around 10:30…11 the latest. Currently, it was little after 9 and she felt silly going to someone’s place as it is but driving through nice neighborhood, she felt as if the kid had given her some wrong address to get her off his back. Besides, he got what he wanted- $50!

The more she drove further down as the GPS navigation chimed, 'Your destination will be on the right in 50 feet', she was starting to grow nervous. She expected the place to be in some ghetto neighborhood. Not in some fancy part of the town. Not just that, the homes were perfect- where one would live to raise a family of 4 or 6. Including the house she parked her car in and stepped out. She was close to just skipping this whole thing and go back home, not bother with friends or even this. And then she figured she was here so might as well! With courage, she pressed the ring bell and stood there in her casual outfit that she had on. Depression didn't really motivated her to dress her best. And she didn't want to go out like a bum either. So settled for decent shade lipstick, no make up, a low cut black top, and a pair of denim jeans. To keep herself covered in the chill, she threw on a light jacket. Her heart raced as she was doing this for the first time. THinking to herself why she couldn't just get it from some guy at college? "Uh...yeah," She said to the man standing so tall as he looked down at her with his domineering gaze, “The grass seems greener today.” The young Bridget said looking to him and thinking this is a wrong address so she looked back to his front yard. Worst case scenario, the grass did look greener!

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