Late night drives

The First in a while

It was a nice, dark night in a small little mountain town. Alex sat at his desk, trying to study, failing miserably. Turning off the lamp next to them, he sighed. "God damnit." he muttered "this sucks. Why do I have to suck at math?!" he proclaimed to themself, pushing away from the desk. Suddenly a ping came from their phone on his bed.

Standing up and moving over to the bed, they flopped onto the bed and grabbed it. It was a snap from their group chat. Or 'grooop chit' as it had been so 'lovingly' named a few years ago. It was a message from 'the poor one'

poor| hey do you guys wanna go on a late night drive? Ik all your guyses parents are asleep and neither of mine care.

Jew| yeah sure

Jew| WAIT WHO RENAMED ME JEW AGAIN

Sadist| haha, lmao 

Sadist| HEY WTF

normal| yeah, I'm up for it kenny. Also haha lmao

Gaf| I'm up for it. Do we gotta meet up somewhere or are you picking ppl up?

Poor| i'll pick you guys up.

Poor| also im asuming eric doesnt wanna go.

Sadist| I want to goooo!!

Gaf| how the hell do you mange to whine in text. We're not your mom.

Sadist| fuck you

Gaf| no thank you, you're ugly.

Alex chuckled and put the phone down, sitting up and grabbing a few things. Their jacket for one. Their dab pen and a few pods being another thing. Along with some acid, their pipe, some buds and their nic pen. He shoved all this in his jacket pockets and put it on. Kenny'll have a lighter. Now to sit and wait for Kenny's truck. Alex lives closest to him, so they'll be the first to be picked up.

The sound of a truck rumbled outside Alex's window. Looking out that window, they could see a jungle green roll slowly in front of their house. Grabbing their phone, he opened up a window and slid out onto the roof.

Siding the window shut and gliding off the roof into the snow, Alex was silent. Soon they hopped into the truck and it sped off.

"So where are we going?" he asked, pulling his dab pen out of their pocket, and offering it to the masked man next to them.
"To pick up the others, dumbass." he chuckled, pulling down the orange mask and taking the pen. The mask covered up most of his face, excluding piercing blue eyes. It was better than that damn parka he still wore around. Somehow, even a decade later. Taking a hit, he breathed out a nice plume of smoke
"You really didn't need to bring everything. Eric's got his own shit."
"Who said I was sharing with that dumbass?" Alex chuckled, pulling out their nic and hitting it "but I did. Parents and shit."
"Oh yeah, I forgot you had those."
"They're never around much, so I might as well not." Alex sighed lightly as they pulled up to the marshes house. With the arrival of Kenny's truck, Kyle and Stan both came out from behind some snow fort.

The two loaded into the truck and off they went to go pick Eric up at the store, because his fat ass was getting food at midnight.


At the store, Eric got into the truck and Kenny started down the road out of this place. This stupid little town.


The group had been together since, well, birth, but they didn't hang out like this as much anymore. It was a nice feeling. Getting away from town and such. One would wonder why they didn't do this anymore, if it felt so nice?


That would be a long story.