"I hate myself," I say lying on Jules's shoulder, we were in school of course just outside by the football field, we were high as hell so we decided to skip first period, Jules lets out a laugh and hits my knee, I couldn't feel it my body was numb, "Who doesn't." She replies to my comment.
I grin, now thinking about it occasionally it was true, "It's a fact and a statement?" I asked blocking the sun out of my eyes, Jules shrugs, "Can be or just a fucking feeling."
I nod, "The sun hurts my eyes." I complained.
"Same."
We busted into laughter, "I really wonder Jules...why is it called a sun?"
"Uhh...I don't really know."
I thought for a moment, I move my head away from Jules's shoulder, "I'm serious yo, why is it called a son...like where's the mother...father?"
"Morgan, do you know that the sun is spelled s-u-n, a son like a family member is spelled s-o-n."
"Then why do they sound the same?" I asked taking another drag out of the Marijuana, my body jerked I cough a little, "I told your ass to be careful, you have to slowly take it in." Jules says patting my back, I chuckled.
I could barely see out of my swollen eyes, my lungs were burning, and were desperately trying not to cough again.
I shut my eyes taking in the feeling of the weed in my body, it felt like I was in heaven, "Dude, I'm so high!" I yelled out to Jules, she giggles probably in her own state, we've been doing these for about three or so, eh...I lost count, I started hardcore ignoring Fezco along with Maddy, Unfollowed her from all platforms, she did the same, blocked Fezco also, I hated shutting people out but they deserved it. until Fezco can figure out what he wants he can find me, otherwise, I'll just be chilling with Lexi, Jules, and Rue for the next weeks or so.
Jules has been an angle, we have so much in common, we both are obsessed with the same music, she is into a more modern kind of inner-core music like me, hyper- pop most likely. we also like this band called the "Willows." but of course she more into Cole than Dylan.
