Just another high school love story (Colby Brock x reader)

Chapter 13

I got up and threw everything away after we were done eating the pizza. Of course Sam and Colby were watching me whole time to make sure nothing happened. I realized it was dark outside. I looked at the time on the stove and it was 8PM.

"I'm going to go upstairs." I said.

"Okay I'll be up in a bit as well." Colby said.

"Okay." I replied. I walked up the stairs carefully. As soon as I got into the bedroom I stripped myself of my pants, and threw on a sweatshirt. I also put on some shorts. I then laid down on the bed and took out my phone. I had a text message from my mom.

M-Mom Y-You
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7PM
M~where are you?
7:10PM
M~are you at their house again?
7:30PM
M~stop ignoring me Y/n L/n
8PM
M~I swear to god if u don't respond I'm coming to find you.

Y~what do you want.

M~I need you home tonight.

Y~why?

M~people are coming over tomorrow I need help cleaning the house.

Y~why can't you do that yourself?

M~it would take too long. Come home now you have no choice.

Y~fine. I'll be home in a couple minutes.
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I stood up and put my pants back on. I then walked downstairs.

"Why did you come back down?" Colby asks.

"Mom needs me home. Can I use your skateboard?" I asked looking at Sam.

"Sure. It's in the closet." Sam replied.

"Thanks, see you tomorrow." I went to the closer to grab Sams skateboard. Jesus there are so many. They all look so cool. I grabbed the one with skulls on it. I reached to the door knob, turned it, and walked out. I shut the door behind me. I took out my phone for the flash light. I then rode home, in the dark, on Sams skateboard.

A couple minutes later and I'm almost to my house, but then I smelt something and stopped. Skunk? Is there a skunk near by? It smells like skunk spray. I went again. I stopped in front of my house and the smell was strong. I grabbed the skateboard and walked up to my door. As soon as I opened the door I saw my Mom sitting with a guy, taking hits from a bong. She looks at me.

"Oh hey! My daughters home!" She throws her hands up. "Come. Sit by me." She said patting the spot next to her. I walked over and sat down.

"Have you ever had this before?" The man asks me and points to the bong in his hands. I shake my head. "Here" He said handing me the bong. "Take a hit." He forced it to my mouth and I hold my breath. He lights the lighter and hold it to the bong. I couldn't hold my breath anymore and breathed in. Taking all the smoke in. He took it away from my mouth and I coughed. I sat there for a couple moments thinking of what he just forced me to do.

My mom looked at me. "Like it?"

I shook my head.

"Oh come on. Ya you did." The man said. I was on the verge of a panic attack. I told myself I'd never get high unless it was to go under for surgery. I started to slightly shake.

"Okay you can go to your room now if you want. Unless you want more?" My mom told me. I got up and walked up the stairs. As soon as I got into my room my breathing got faster. I was freaking out.