chokers :; joshler + muke

♡ chapitre cinq ♡

♡ josh (:

let's just say, josh does not act normal or "chilled out" when he is high, he laughs at every single thing, he imagines his head is spinning, his eyes going to the back of brain, like he is in a video game, controlling his own life but it is laggy as hell. (i've lowkey experienced these all)

he messaged michael asking if he could pick him up, his head still feeling like it's going in circles and circles, so he actually typed, "heyuuu bbro can yooo pick me upers!!?"

with no reply and seven minutes later, he hears a honk out. josh picks up his bag and runs outside scared. "daddy? is that you!"

"no. it's michael you dumbass stoner." he says trying not to laugh. joshs eyes were completely bloodshot, thank god michael found sunglasses in the back.

when they got to school, they both walk, well josh stumbling and laughing in some poor girls face, go to luke's locker.

"yuck you-u stink of... m-marijuana!" luke says plugging his nose. luke has never done drugs nor has tyler. tyler looks disgusted.

"is he okay?" tyler asks michael, grabbing his chemistry book out of his decorated locker. "he will be. but we will need to skip first block."

"then why are you here? you don't want to get caught, i suggest going before first bell rings." tyler says shrugging. he was clearly irritated.

"i wanted to see my baby." michael says dragging out the "y". luke blushes.

"woah! you have your ears pierced? that's doper dope doperony, d-d-dine," josh says to tyler, tyler can't help but laugh his ass off.

"dumbass. you have your ears pierced as well, they are even stretched."

"MY EARS ARE STRETCHING?! I NEED TO GO TO THE HOSPITAL, MICHAEL MY EARS ARE STRETCHING LETS FUCKING GO." josh yells making the entire hall look at their small group.

"shut the fuck up, i'm admiring luke hemmings right now." michael says. luke giggles softly.

"shut your trap joshua, gosh darn!" tyler says hitting his arm.

the first bell rings. "ok see you guys at lunch."

luke and michael kiss each other goodbye.

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michael and josh go to the ice cream shop. why?

so josh can calm his tits and michael really wanted ice cream.

"what would you like?" the ice cream man asks.

"whatever tastes like them crazy dinosaurs i keep on seeing!" josh says, he takes off his glasses revealing his red highs. how the fuck does he stay high this long and his eyes stay that red? michael thinks.

"um he will have a mint chocolate chip ice cream. and i'll have a strawberry, two scoops."

"urmm.. sure."

michael brings josh to a seat. "you better shut the frick up before i smack you young boy!"

"the cops ARE COMING?!" josh says shaking his leg.

"what the hell did you smoke!" michael whispers. he turns away to get the ice cream cones and pays.

"here's your ice cream. now let's go."

after couple of hours, josh starts to become calm and normal. they are at michaels house, deciding to skip the entire day. he looks at his phone and sees a thousand texts from tyler. "shit."

school ended fifteen minutes ago, so he decides to phone him, tyler picks up immediately.

"where were you! you couldn't of messaged me? i know we just recently started seeing each other but doesn't mean you gotta ignore me like that? weed can kill you! don't smoke it! you could've died! what the fuck! i thought you were gonna come back at lunch!" tyler screams into the phone, michael could even hear him from the kitchen.

"shhh baby, i'm fine. i smoked a little too much and i'm a light weight." josh says, dusting food crumbs off of his shirt.

"light weight? what are you? in the UFC?"

josh chuckles. "no no. like even if i smoke a little bit i will go crazy, but weed is a completely fine, dont worry about me."

josh could hear tyler breath in and out. "okay, okay, okay."

"look i gotta go, i'm tired. i'll see you tomorrow morning?" josh says as he lay down on the couch.

"sure. bye josh."

"well shit, he didn't sound too happy!" michael says laughing as he brings two bowls of ramen into the room.

josh just nods and slurps up the ramen, completely ignoring how hot it was and the burning feeling on his tongue.