Ages:
Y/n is 14.
Ash is 17
and fez is 22Y/ns POV:
"just try it, you might like it." my friend mason spoke to me as he handed me a baggie. "I don't know if I should" I said as I examined the baggie in my hand.
"You never know until you try" he said. "I guess you're right." I spoke, I then put it on the table and placed it in a line.
over the next few months, I took more and more. I wouldn't say I'm addicted, I mean...I can quit when I want. I don't see myself doing this in the future, it just makes things seem more fun.
fez and Ash were probably aware of this. Ash walked in a few times but he said he wouldn't tell fez as long as it doesn't get out of hand. Fez is probably in his own world at the moment.
I sat on my bed, my phone hit 10% and I groaned. I looked around the room for my charger and found it, it was on the floor a few feet away from my bed, I leaned over and reached out for it.
I inched my hand closer until I finally got the wire. I made a sigh of relief and pulled it over to me, I got up on the bed and plugged my phone in.
soon enough, Ash walked in "y/n...we need to talk about something." I furrowed my eyebrows and gestured for him to sit.
"you need to stop snorting that stuff, it's getting too much for you. you don't wanna ruin your life doing this shit" he said. "you don't know anything about this! stay out of my business." I replied harshly.
hours later, I laid in bed thinking about the conversation we had earlier. who do I honestly think I am? he's just trying to look out for me but I'm just pushing him away. I should be thanking him.
the next day, I was at the park, by myself, I saw ash walking up to me. "y/n, what are You doing here?" he said in an annoyed tone.
"none of your business" I went to walk off but he grabbed my arm "listen, what's going on? why are you doing this shit?" he asked.
I went to answer but he spoke first. "i've been there, done that...messed around-" I interrupted him "I'm having fun, don't put me down!" I said angrily.
I stormed off, I got even more addicted over the months. not like a proper addict or anything... I walked down the street, bags under my eyes. my teeth chattering.
I spotted mason afar. "mason!" I shouted, he turned around and smiled at me. he was with his new girlfriend. who he basically left me for.
I stared at him, no emotions at all. I felt betrayed. I just stared at him. nothing to say.
"this time baby, i'll be...bulletproof" I said in my head. I'm gonna get better. this is all his fault in the first place.