11: stoner kidz

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"Bill, up. School."

Billie got up, getting dressed. Green worn out flannel, beat up red chucks, yellow floyd shirt.

The dreaded binder.

"Bye, Mom."

"Have a good day!"

He got to school, going to his first class, then meeting Mike up at break.

"Where are the others?" Billie asked, as he walked behind Mike to the side of the gym.

"It's just us today." He informed, reaching into his pocket.

"Oh. Okay."

Mike pulled out a bowl along with a green canister.

"Smoke weed?" Mike asked, not looking up at Billie. Instead, he began putting the green herb into the bowl.

"Yeah." Billie smiled.

"This stuff is like... really strong, alright? It's a bit laced with DMT. Just a bit."

Billie furrowed his eyebrows. "Hold on.. DMT? Like- Acid?"

"A bit like acid. But, it's trippier."

He had to admit it to himself, he was afraid. Well, he thought, there's a first for everything.

Mike lit up the weed and took the first hit, then passed it to Billie.

Billie hit the bowl, too. He coughed, almost coughed up his lung.

"Jesus, Mike." He exclaimed between coughs.

"It smacks, huh?" Mike laughed.

"Aw fuck yeah. That shit kicks." Billie took another hit.

"Last rotation." Mike said, taking his two hits, Billie finishing the rest.

They walked back before the bell rang and went to class.

They were in separate classes, Billie had Chemistry, Mike had government. 

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b: gototherestreqom

m: nokesay

"Could I go to the restroom?" Billie asked. He was given permission and met Mike in the bathroom.

"You good, man?"

"No. There's fucking dragons and gnomes everywhere." He said, smacking off an invisible spider.

"J-Just.. Calm down, okay? Think happy thoughts. Flowers and puppies."

Mike put his hand on Billie's shoulder and pulled him in for a hug.

Billie panicked for a moment, thinking about his binder and trying to get in a position where his breasts wouldn't be felt by Mike.

"Mind over matter, Billie. It's not real."

Billie nodded and thanked him.

The day went on, filled with flowers and pretty patterns in the sky.

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