fork in the road

she comes up to me in a rusted banged up honda civic as i'm emptying my piss cup in the bushes next to my shitty car i've been sleeping in in this sketchy parking lot for the last couple weeks
i light a cigarette  
i'm so depressed
she says 'do you have one for me?'
'no, but we can split this one'
we pass it around
'i'm hungry' she says, then gives a look
'i'm not in the mood' i say
she says 'come onn'
'not today' i say, as she comes closer
puts her hands on my chest
brings them down my waist
we go into my car
and she swallows it
i fondle my gun
she gets out
and she says
'see you tomorrow?'
...'ok' i tell her
fuck
i don't know how to end this