"Dude pass the pipe." I hear Drake calmly say. I've been up for around 5 days now and it's not as great as I thought it would be, but Ive come this far. I might as well ride it out.
"J Love! Dude, pass the shit! " Drake finally exclaimed, sounding slightly pissed. I chuckle quitely, but pass him what he asked for, not wanting him to yell at me. I look around at the half circle of people I guess you could call my friends, and wonder how I got myself into this mess.
"I'm heading back to my room guys. I'll see you in the morning or something. " I mumble, trying to slide past everyone as quickly as possible.
Before I can even reach the hallway five feet away from me, I feel a hand shoot out and grab mine. I try to pull free, but to no avail.
"So you're just ganna smoke and run? Talk about rude. " The voice I hear is as smooth as silk, but as deadly as a black mambas bite.
"Let me go Tyran. If you have a problem with me going to bed I'll bring some from my personal next time. Cool?" I respond, yanking my hand from his and trudging to my room.
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Life Inside This Nightmare
Não FicçãoJen Love is a 15 year old girl just trying to make it through to the next day. She meets Nick Call and a guy who goes by Doc and her life changes. The question is are they her salvation or her damnation? ..¥DRUG USE¥.. *Graphic language and conten...
