Introduction: Blazed

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The room is smoggy. A light shines through a drawn curtain and bounces off the haze. The room has a stuffy and yellow feel. Sandra is in the kitchen cooking some noodles. Tynnifer is in the living room rolling. The tv is playing family feud. It is around 4:00, in the Bronx.
Sandra: How much did you pick up from Jack?
Tynnifer: 4g's. So I think we'll be good for tonight and tomorrow. Did you text John to see where we're going tonight?
Sandra: Yeah. He said that we are going to a party in Manhattan. He said to wear a dress or else we can't get in.
Tynnifer: Shit. I don't think I brought any dresses up with me when I ran away.
Sandra: You can borrow one of mine if you need to. Just don't throw up on it haha.
Tynnifer: O.M.G thank you so much like forreal forreal.
*knock on door*
Man's voice: OPEN UP. YOU'RE UNDER ARREST.
Tynnifer and Sandra scream and frantically try to hide the illegal substances. The police burst down the door and put he girls in handcuffs. High, Tynnifer can barely stand up.
Sandra: What are we under arrest for??!
Police Man: Possession of Marijuana and cocaine.
Tynnifer: LET GO OF ME. I WILL CALL MY LAWYER!!!!
Police Man: You're gonna need it. After the looks of this situation.
Sandra: Where are you taking us?
Police Man: To the county jail to await your trial.
Sandra: Oh hell. What did we just get into?
Tynnifer: Dammit. I didn't even get to take a bump of the Coke I got. It's supposed to be one of the purest in all the Bronx.
Sandra: Tynnifer! Shut up! You're not helping yourself!
Tynnifer: Lay off. I'm just trying to lighten up he situation.
The girls arrive at the jail.

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