I'm gonna be honest. I am high and I was high the whole night. Right now in my room on the floor with a rolled up dollar bill in my hand and a bunch of powder on this random book I found.
As I'm looking around the room I realise how big it is "woow" I laugh a little "I need to piss" I get up and walk to the bathroom, I'm trying so hard to pee but nothing is coming out "come on pee" i groan "just push through" I laugh and then I'm quiet for a bit, I feel a tear drip down my cheeck.
I walk down the hall to seth's room while sobbing, I knock on his door and wait for a bit until the door is swung open, and seth's face is full of rage, once he takes in my appearance his face softens "amore whats wrong?" he looks concerned "I can't piss" he looks at me with confusion written all over his face.
"Amore are you high?" he looks at me with a questioning face "I think so" I mumble out.
"Wanna get high with me" I smirk, he lets out a small chuckle and let's me in.
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I pulled a packet of the good stuff and rubbed it in his face "you know how to use this?" I smile "of fucking course" he grabs the bag out of my hands and crushes the pill "oh ok" I shrug, he pours the powder on a paper and rolls up a dollar and takes a huge sniff.
He looks up at the ceiling and smiles "that's good" he chuckles, I smile at him an nod "always gotta get the best" I nod while puffing out smoke "where do you get this stuff?" I take in another wiff "I got a guy" I smile at him, I flop back on the floor and stare at the ceiling "am I bad mum" I pause for a bit "for like taking these things when shut gets tuff?" he falls on his back besides me "we all do different shit, just to keep it together" he looks over at me with a bored expression.
I get up and look at seth who is fast asleep "get up" I kick him in the ribs, he lets out a small groan. "Good night".
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