Bi-five

"Really?" She scoffed and raised her eyebrows. "You’re talking to the girl who once tripped so hard on LSD that she was found in a field talking to butterflies."

"Well my parents are big donators to the hospital so I get away with whatever I want so they don't loose funding..."

"Well now I’m curious.. You’ve got to tell me now."

"You'd look at me different."

"I mean," She paused to take another drag. "It’s only for precautions, plus it makes the room fill up with the smoke." 

"It's terrible to say but I don't get in trouble or get caught for reasons you really don't want to know."

"Well, in that case. Grab as many boxes as you can." She teased with a playful wink and turned to walk to her old room.

Hayley chuckled and started after her.

Arabella laughed slightly as she brought the cigarette to her lips and took a well needed drag. “Shouldn’t we stuff a towel or some shit under the door?” She asked curiously.

"Don't worry." She shrugged, nonchalantly.

She smiled at the offer. “Thanks. That’s really nice of you.”

"It's not like I have anything better to do." She shrugged.

"You can if you’d like. It’s only a few boxes."

"Of course. Let me get what I can."