With You (Skrillex)

Down the Rabbit Hole

Mason and Luke had moved my coffee table leaving a big open space. The two of them plopped down on the ground and Mason threw the baggie filled with weed and glass pipe on the ground. 

"Who's packing it?" He asked and Luke rolled his eyes reaching for it. 

"Obviously me." He said. 

Sonny and I walked over and sat down opposite of them so we formed a mini circle. 

"I feel like I'm in That's 70s show." I said. I hadn't smoked in the longest time. It just didn't have to much appeal to me, to be honest. I'd rather sit around and drink with friends than smoke. I watched as Luke packed the right amount moving it around to get it just right like it was some art form or something. He reached into one of his pockets and then the other huffing. He was about to open his mouth but Sonny beat him to it. 

"Here." He said holding out a yellow plastic lighter. 

"Thanks dude." Luke said and sparked the flame. He covered the little hole and lit the little pipe inhaling a large amount of smoke. He tilted his head back and out came these perfect O shaped rings. 

"Fucking show off." Mason said rolling his eyes while Luke chuckled just blowing the rest out. "We can't all be stoners like you." 

"I don't even smoke weed that much. It's all hookah." He argued passing the pipe and lighter to Mason. 

"Fun fact, supposedly hookah is worse for you."

"Says the fucking chain smoker." Luke laughed while Mason lit it up inhaling smoke. He passed it to me and I sighed as I took it out of his hand. 

"You have to be the only person who is upset to receive free ganja." Mason huffed. 

"If you don't want to do it, then don't do it." Sonny told me. It's not that I didn't want to do it, it just seemed like a hassle at the moment. 

"It's fine." I said holding it up and lighting it. I blew out a puff of smoke and was just glad I didn't cough quickly passing it off to Sonny. I don't know why I was so surprised he was a pro at it. Of course he gets offered this shit all the time on tour.

Mason jumped up and put music on. Welcome to Jamrock came on and it was almost too cliche for me to handle. It got passed around a few more times and Luke was doing all these smoke tricks. All this was doing was making me hungry and tired but the three of them seemed to be getting along swimmingly. They kept cracking jokes and giggling like school girls. Mason handed me the pipe that was freshly packed and I skipped it and handed it straight off to Sonny who eagerly took it. I shot him a "really?" look and stood up. 

"What?" He said in a whiny voice. 

"Nothing." I said walking to the kitchen. 

"It's cool. Clearly marijuana is not her vice." Luke said in a fake Italian accent which was the funniest thing in the world apparently. Even I giggled a little. I grabbed a bag of pretzels and walked back over. You'd think I was feeding the birds or something how quickly all their hands reached out for some. 

"Jesus." I said, startled. I just let them grab at it first and then grabbed the bag and put it in my lap happily stuffing my face. Luke was asking about his tours and the new label. Sonny revealed he was getting the logo tattooed at the end of this week but I already knew that.

"Hey, you're already planning stuff for an opening?" He turned and asked me. I just nodded while I continued to stuff my face. 

"It's going to be dope." Mason smiled. Smile was probably an understatement. He was cheesing hard. "And it'll be BayBay's first event under her own name. I'm so proud." He put a hand to his heart.