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Violets POV

Yes, I am going crazy, I thought that Paul was standing in my room holding a little bag of weed. But I'm not crazy, because he really is standing and he really is rolling a joint right now. Right in this very mental institute where he knows of the consequences and he knows of what he is doing. There is no doubt that he is already high. His hands are shaking as he rolls, his eyes are so red it looks like there about to start dripping blood and his pupils are slightly BIGGER THAN A FREAKING QUARTER! I then start to realize what Lana asked me before. I walked into this, and I will walk myself out.

"Look at how nervous she looks" laughed Paul

"Cut her some slack Paul, it's her first time!" Lana laughed back

What in the world are they talking about?

"It's, it's n-not my first ti-time" I whisper, I feel anxiety take over my blood and fright fill my veins.

"We'll see about that" say Paul and he lights the joint

I am so confused right now. They want me to be in the same room as a lighter, let alone smoke weed. There asking me to break so many rules right now! But then I remember that I do not give a single fuck! I am locked in a an asylum for gods sake, my life cannot get worse, and I do need to let off some steam, I'm so tense.

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"Gimmmmeeee the donkeys butthole!" I scream

Lana laughs so hard that I can tell she's about to puncture her lungs. She passes me the joint.

"Shhh. You'll wake the president" Paul laughs

"Ya the last time that happened we didn't have enough toes and jam to hush him with!" Lana says

"Do you ever just... Whaaat toe jam? That's craycray" I say and pass to Paul.

Paul just laughs and laughs and doesn't stop "sharing is caring" he finally says

"Why hasn't anyone thought of that? It rhymes and it's like wow" he adds.

"Ooohhhh noooooo I ate my pop tart wrong!" Lana cries

"You don't have any plop tarts, you big baby" I say to Lana and she bursts into hysterical tears.

Suddenly the door bursts open. And we see Gary, the main security guard walk in.

"Your supposed to be in the cafeteria." He says "and why is she crying?"

"I'm taking care of it. Just leave me alone Jesus!" Paul slurs

And that's all it takes for us to be escorted out of our room and into a white room. Alone.

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A/N: wow they are so baked. For those of you know keep whining about Tate (I know hes really important and he's bae) he's coming up reallllyyyyyy soon!!! I LOVE YOUUUUUU!!!! Don't forget to share, comment and vote!!!