While we're young

Katie's p.o.v

I woke up to a banging headache from the night before, I sat up and relit the half cigarette my drunk ass must have fell asleep with last night. As I stood up the room went round in circles and I ended up sat back down, when I could finally see straight enough to see the date on my phone it clicked what day it was. Today 14th June I turned 16, I finished the cigarette and opened my door as I reached for my phone I tripped over an empty beer bottle and ended up kicking it down the stairs. 'Shit' I ran down stairs chasing after it but I was too slow and it smashed on the floor 'shit' I said for the second time within 30 seconds. On my way to the kitchen I stopped when I saw clothes all over the floor and the mirror half hanging the wall at first I thought it was my doing from last night but then in the reflection I saw mum sat on the sofa asleep with a spliff in her hand. I walked over and took it out of her hand taking a hit of it before putting it on the floor and waking her up 'oh, hi darling... what are you doing here still?' I sighed and walked into the kitchen 'school doesn't start for half hour'. All of the cupboards in the kitchen were practically empty and the only thing in the Medicine cabinet was a bong and 5 or 6 spliffs. 'Grab me a paracetamol will you Hun?'
'There's none here'
'Then go buy some'
'Do you know what day it is?' I said walking back into the living room
'Yeah... no'
Fuck sakes, she never remembers...
'Check the calendar' I said running back into the kitchen then grabbing my bag and walking out of the house
I stormed up the street cursing until Dylan  came up behind me and put his arms around my stomach
'Happy birthday babe, how are you?' I turned around and pulled him close
I wasn't in the mood to talk to him about everything
'Yeah I'm good' I pulled him down to my height and kissed him before sitting on the bench
'Babe, I got you something'
I smiled at him and my stomachs filled with butterflies
'Okay' I said with a  straight face trying not to show him how exited I got
He took a bag out of his pocket and chucked it in my lap, I opened it and squealed
'3 oz, that'll last you longer than the last lot'
I needed more weed, I'd gone a week without it
'Thank you thank you thank you!' I opened my bag and hid the lot under my mathematics book.
When I got to school three teachers surrounded me and Dylan and started quizzing us on why we were late, both of us didn't say anything but I ended up getting dress coded and sent home and we both just went to the bridge
I called Matt, taylor, Corey, Luke and Chris to come meet us, they were all hesitant at first but soon found themselves with us when they found out how much drugs we had.
While waiting for the rest of the boys, me and Dyl finished a bottle of cider and had rolled 8 spliffs ready