Christina POV-
I'm nervous. How does it feel to smoke? I never done it before. I'm not an angel. But this isn't me. It's bad for you. Really bad. Just this one time.. It's okay
"You Okay?", Tyler says looking at my worried face
"Not really"
"It's fine. I mean a nigga got asthma and shit but I still do it", he says making me giggle.
"I-I-"
"HERE", he passes me the weed and a lighter and helps me through it
I stay silent
"Inhale", I do as he says
"Exhale"
Smoke exits my mouth as I cough a little..
"Oh my ugh", I say trying to breathe
"You get used to it, try again", he says with a grin
I do as he says once again ..
"Not bad", I say.
"Yeaaah girl"
"But I'm still not gonna do this ever again"
"Why nott?? Didn't you like it?"
"Yeah but-" gets cut off by someone beating on the door...
"Oh shit..HIDE", he whispers
What was going on? Who was at the door?
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Camp ~Tyler the Creator Story~
FanfictionChristina Fortson is forced to go to a summer camp and makes new friends and new problems too.
