Benny and I walked to my house, I noticed my mother was home and so was my sister, we snuck by them and ran up into my room. Benny sat on my floor and I joined him, Benny pulled out a sack of green herbs as well as a bong. He poured the herb into the stem and lit the herb. Smoke poured throughout the bong, Benny quickly inhaled it and sighed. He offered me some, I hesitated slightly since I was a couple months clean of drugs, but one hit wouldn't hurt... Right? I took it from his hands and inhaled the leftover smoke, to which Benny re-lit the herb sending more smoke into my lungs. I coughed violently, while Benny just chuckled and pat my back. I sighed and cleared my throat, which felt like it was on fire.
Minutes pass of Benny taking a bunch of hits, then every once in awhile passing it to me. I kinda pushed it away but he encouraged me to continue, and called me a slut when ever I would push away fully. I knew Benny was a bad influence to me, he was kind to me at times when ever we were out but, alone.. He hurt me emotionally and physically. I still had a large scar from the time he cut my stomach. An hour or so passes and my mom calls us down to eat, I start to get up but Benny pulls me back down and says "Stay with me my lil' fire, I don't want to be alone up here." I felt my stomach growl but I decided to stay back since I didn't want to leave him.
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In Our Blood
Teen FictionOpen up your mind to two amazing but polar opposite characters, Ash Ellison who was born into a vampire family but has a record of crimes at her school, and Lilith Shysie a young human teen who skipped a grade when she was young. Follow their advent...
