Jess is high af

Jess may have felt fine at the time but it didn’t take long for her to be off her face, in her own complete world.

Over the course of the hour that Mark and Jess sat on that leather couch, the brunette beauty began to descend into a different state. She had soon started to trip on what was a pretty powerful strand of ****. She could barely stop laughing, Mark would say something and she’d crack up as if he was the funniest guy living on campus here.

Eventually, the two made their way outside. Time wasn’t a concern or thought for Jess. It could have been midnight or it could have been five in the morning, they weren’t thinking about it. Mark didn’t mind at all, he appreciated how free she was as a human being. She never seemed to have any worries in the world, never stressed, never tied down, free if you will.

They laughed together as they ran out onto the nearby football field, the moon shining above them.

“Holy shit!” Jess yelled out to Mark who was running behind her, “What the fuck is that thing?!”

“That’s the fucking goal post,” Mark told her, laughing at her weird reaction to the stadium.

“No way! looks like a fucking horns,” she said, referring to the two field goal poles.

Hallucinating in front of Mark, Jess started running in its direction. From behind, he watched the curves of her ass while also noticing how her feet were taking her sideways, not in the direction she had planned.

It didn’t take long before she would trip over her own feet and hit the ground in front of herself.

Mark almost died laughing. She did hit the ground with a bit of a thump but as he heard Jess laughing, he knew she wasn’t in any serious pain or trouble.

“Oh my god…” he said as he chased after her, stopping above her. Looking down at her body, he smiled at her left breast that looked as if it was about to fall out of her top.

Mark crashed down next to her, laying against her body on the ground. Jess still laughing, they looked up at the sky together. The bright moon in the sky was almost a complete full moon.

“We sent people up there,” Jess said, as they watched moon, “How the fuck did we do that?” she laughed again.

“Funny how smart humans can be some times,” Mark responded.

Jess tilted her head towards him, “You mean like me?” she joked.

“Yeah. You’re a real genius Jessica,” he mocked her.

She found it hysterical that Mark was calling her by her documented full name. While she laughed again, he thought about this girl right next to him. Mark thought about it more, the chemistry they had together was impressive. If he ever got to live with this girl, there wouldn’t be a dull moment, not a single minute where you're wondering what to say, how to create new conversations.

They talked for what could have been hours but eventually their eyes shut and their minds followed right after. In the middle of the field, Mark and Jess slept, their heads rested against each other.

***

“Mark! Mark!”

Mark opened his eyes up, he was still laying on his back in the middle of the surprisingly comfortable turf. Standing above him was Jess, still sleepy eyed herself. She tried giving him a helping hand up.

“We fell asleep out here,” she said, getting him back on his feet.

Mark couldn’t believe he actually fell asleep out here. He was slightly confused, unaware of his surroundings. As he was helped up, he noticed the night sky was still dark as before, although now he was quite cold from laying out here for ages.

“I’m so tired,” he said as they trudged back to East Hall.

“Just crash at my dorm,” Jess said, yawning her head off.

He would always accept that invitation but what was the extent of it? Just a bit of a cuddle in bed or was this a possibility to break the drought and finally fuck Jess like he had been so **** to do.

While they slept into the morning in Jess’s bed, those questions were yet to be answered.