Harley

25

Travis
We walked down the street passing the cigarette between each of us.

"If Kevin didn't get his license fucked up, we'd be there 10 minutes ago." Harris looked at Kevin.

"Travis' birthday is 2 months from now." Kevin groaned.

"Oh no, I'm not driving you idiots anywhere!" I shoved Harris.

"Well we're here, so quiet." Vance stopped at the house.

Carrie knocked on the door, a man with long, ragged hair appeared.

"You got it?" Vance whispers to him.

"You got the cash." The man spoke.

Vance pulled out $100 and flashed it, the man went back into the house and came back with a bag full of white powder.

"Smell it." The man opened the bag.

Carrie, Stacey and Vance took a whiff and stepped back.

"That's it, pay him." Carrie rushed.

Vance threw him the 100 and the man handed the bag to Carrie.

We all walked to Kevin's house and went to his backyard.

"Now let's have fun." Carrie poured the powder on the table and Stacey snorted some.
One by one we all snorted the powder. Stacey and I spun around the backyard yelling. Carrie fell on the table and passed out. Kevin started hitting Vance and Vance was scratching his neck, until blood was seeping through the scratches.
I spun and spun until I threw up and passed out.