7
Highs of Life
Devon stumbled out of the restroom. Her mouth was hanging on the floor as she rushed away from the scene behind her. What the hell had just happened?
She was more in shock than surprised over the whole thing. It had come out of nowhere. Hadley had always been driven and ambitious, going after the things she wanted with zeal. Couple that with her spontaneity and the enormity of a big city, and Devon was sure recreational drug use was more likely than unlikely. Classmates who grew up here had told her that Chicago in particular was a cesspool for drug use. Young professionals from all over the Midwest would flood the city and get caught up in a lifestyle befitting their wealth. It was a status symbol, a social norm of sorts.
Devon found it disgusting. She knew she wasn’t
