The Secret Rebel (Rough Draft)

Chapter 7

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I looked around, turns out it wasn't bad just strong, well at least that's what the internet told me. It's been about 10 minutes since then and I had somehow managed to 'pack a bowl'(as it had instructed) and well, smoke it. I don't really feel overly different, just wavy, well that doesn't make any sense. I stood up, my room smoky and bright.
"I know the perfect fucking music for this!" I said calmly but with a hint of enthusiasm. I grabbed my laptop that I had found earlier today and started to play my 'hippie music' as my mother called it. I feel as if I'm missing something? I got up, my feet feel so airy and light, not like I'm flying, but as if I were walking on billowy clouds or on a trampoline. Quickly I steadied myself and started On my long trek. Slowly I walked down the stairs and open the door, leading into the office, a big billowy cloud of smoke came flying out when I pushed open the heavy door. I laughed, this must look so cool, man I wish I could see myself right now. Oh, wait I can. I looked down at myself amused, letting out a squished lipped, vibrating laugh that tickled my face, causing me to irrupt in a boisterous laughter. What was I laughing about? I looked around the dark room confused, what was I doing? Oh yeah, going down stairs. I gave a low chuckle at my forgetfulness and walked out and into the hallway. I hadn't noticed it until now that the bass was still going as hard. hell,
all I feel is a slight tickle on my feet. Soon I had somehow made it down stairs and into the living room without falling into anything. Well nothing too important, just a wall or two that my face thought would be nice to kiss.
With airy feet, I bounced my way to the dance floor. There's a large pools worth of people in the living room. It's kind of amazing how many people are in the house. I just noticed it, there's so many people. Dazed, I waved my way through the crowd, my cool body seeming to collide with everyone else's sweaty, dancing, body. I looked around, I'm in the kitchen now, I'm not even sure how I got here, well more or so when. Which was weird. Since when did i even down here? Why i am so forgetful? What do i want down here? Questions belled through my head and ears. Not one staying to visit. Confused, i walked over to where the keg is grabbed myself a cup off of the stack that'd been placed next to it and sprayed myself a cup of beer. Lowly I sipped on it, making sure to stay out of my brothers line of view. I know if they see my down here, well more importantly like this, I'd be roasted. Like they'll literally roast me over a hot fire. I chuckled as the image of me with an apple in my mouth, while being slowly roasted on a spinning stick over a hotfire. Lamely I walked around, making sure to look like a total bitch in hopes of warding off any peering eyes and grabby hands.
I want to swim and be a mermaid, i let out a little giggle. I always want to laugh, it's kind of annoying but I feel it's something i could get used too after a while. Still having a bitch demeanor, walked out the sliding glass door and onto the patio. It's hot out, maybe 80 or up, i don't understand the weather out here. It's so bi-polar, little shit, why don't you bend to my will!
"You...(squished laugh) Fool!" I yelled as i jumped feet first into the pool. The water is much colder than i had anticipated it to be, quickly my body froze up like clams' mouth would after touching it.
"It's cold!" I yelled, water quickly filling my mouth and lungs, causing me to well, drown. For a second i forgot what i'm doing, i flailed my arms around to grip my hands on. The burning feeling just wouldn't go away, my breathing became more rapid. Hence my choking of water became worse, i can't really see and i feel stupid. I'm going to die because i forgot how to swim... in a pool, in my own damn home. This is just fucking ridiculous! Out of all the things to kill me, it's fucking water. Now this is some bullshit if you ask me. Black dots lightly filtered through my eyes, my body moving less because of the strain of panicking so much.
A thin, I think, arm wrapped around my torso, swiftly yanking me out of the water. Quickly, said arm, tossed me onto the hard ground, my back roughly hitting the tiles surrounding the pool. My body jerked as I suddenly started to cough up water, my chest awkwardly compressing, trying to take in the air while at the same trying to get rid of the chlorine filled water that's already infesting my lungs. It all happened so quick, how come nobody noticed till then? I could have died, again. Still not opening my burning eyes I shivered, the air suddenly felt colder. Rubbing my arms up and down on each other. My ears decided to finally work again, as a heavy pant became evident to me. Creeped out I open my eyes. Slowly I tilted my head to the side, 'I really hope it's not an ugly, fat guy... well that was rude thought' an Asian girl is staring at me, she looks uncomfortable, her chin length, black hair sticking to her face. Her thin, slanted, dark eyes holding an uneasy sort of confusion in them.
" Are you ok! Jesus, you scared the fuck out of me!" She yelled, her voice revealing how scared she really is. She must be foreign, her voice holds a slight Asian dialect to it. She must've moved here a long time ago, it just seems so faint for it to be something that's so commonly used.
"Yeah, I'm fine... I guess" I mumbled out with chattering teeth, my thick hair feeling like needles against my tan skin.
"It's too cold out here, let's go back inside, I think you might just freeze to death if you stay out yet here any longer." She said in not so panicked tone, her voice losing the accent it once had. Must be a verbal tick, dads the same way.
Slowly she got up, letting out a light grown as she did so, while at the same time grabbing my hand to help me up.
"Shit" I shook my heavy wrist, the sound of a wet cast is still something I can't stand. I looked up at the sky, the light pollution is unbelievable, the sky looks like a disoriented dawn dark but but light all at the same time. It's a bit confusing, the stars are still shining, but the lightness of the sky still throwing me off. It wasn't like that in Georgia, the sky was dark, pitch black basically. There was no need to worry about not being able to sleep because of it being too bright outside. But it's different out here like night doesn't exist, but in a further note this damned cast is coming off whether it's the last thing I do.