Chantelle growled at the guy but just kissed Clyde's leg and forced a slight smile.
"It's not always good, people only want you for sex and shit."
Having a few more puffed, she passed the blunt back to him and grabbed his free hand and held it, then had an idea.
"Do you want some coke? That might buzz you up. Mom left me with so much money for this week and i brought a few gram yesterday? "