Chapter 17

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"Y/n, come down here and try these brownies!" I heard my moms boy toy call up the stairs. I walked down the stairs and found the brownies he was talking about.

"Do I have to try them?" I asked.

"Yes." He said shoving one into my mouth. It tasted so bad, I spit it out as soon as it hit my tongue.

"What in the hell did you put in this?!"

"Oh, the normal stuff flour, sugar, eggs, weed—"

"Wait, did you say weed?"

"Yes."

"I fucking knew something was up, I just knew. Edibles are disgusting." I ran up the stairs. He keeps forcing me to smoke or eat weed. Just why does he do it?

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