Jake POV: After I woke up from my morphine-powered sleep, I finally realized, "MY CAR!" Lucky for me, they let me out of the hospital. I ran to The PUMP to see what happened. I burst into the shop. "Hey, ain't it that boy that got his shit pushed in! How's it goin'?" "Wheres....My.....Car?" I gasp out. "It's in the shop, your ma wanted me to fix that door fer ya." He said happily, like he was a saint. "Thank you, but I gotta get going," I say as I start to leave. "Well, you forgot this in your car," he said as he held up my pot, "Don't worry, I didn't snitch, I smoked a quick snap, and that was it. Consider it payment." I took it back relieved, "Thank you again, but now I really have to get going." "No problem, see ya when yur car's fixed," he said happily. Now that I think of it, he probably smoked before I walked in. No wonder he was so nice to me. I was finally home after what happened. I didn't care about anything but my bed. I walked into my room, put on some sweat pants, ate a snack, and crashed. HARD. I may crash hard, but my mom slammed the door harder. I woke in a daze, realizing she probably wanted me to stay in the hospital. She burst into the door screaming, "YOU'RE GROUNDED! YOU'RE FRIENDS WITH A STONER, YOU SHOULD BE IN THE HOSPITAL, AND YOU DIDN'T GET YOUR HOMEWORK! YOU ARE "BONED" MY FRIEND! 1 MONTH!" Well, it could've been worse...
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Love in the Spotlight
RomanceHi, I'm Jake. This is my story. High school is pretty crazy, so i thought might as well share it. Love, drugs, parties, common high school stories, but senior year changed everything... NOTE: I am not Jake. This is all completely fictional. This is...
