"God! You are so damn "proper" anybody would think you popped out of the Queen's crotch! Can't you lighten up for once in your life and take a drag?" Lana held the lighted spliff out to Nathaniel.
Nathaniel looked from the smoking stick to Lana's face then back again, "you see, that is the difference with you and I, Lana. I", he pointed at himself, "do not feel the need to turn my system into a chimney and especially not when I have an exam in half an hour, while you," he pointed at Lana,