"Hey man, you don't look so good. Want anything?"
Brendon looks up to see a guy crouching next to him.
"I'm fine."
The man shakes his head, "You don't look so good, want to talk about it?"
"No," brendon sighs.
The man nods, "That's okay. I'm Frank, who are you?"
"I'm Brendon."
Frank smiles, "Oh! You're Dallon's boyfriend!"
Brendon shakes his head, "Not anymore."
"Oh, whatever he did. I'm sorry." Frank smiles sadly.
"It's fine, it's not your fault."
"Anyway," Frank starts, "I've got some weed here, it'll make you feel better."
"I know." Brendon sighs, "I've had it before."
"Would you like some?"
Brendon nods quickly, "Yes, please."
I know nothing about drugs so uh, this is it.
Weed is legal in california isn't it? I wasn't about to make him do coke 👀
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FanfictionBrendon decides to text the number he had found etched into a table at starbucks, he never knew such a decision could have such a massive impact on his life. (I STARTED THIS IN 2017 IT IS SO BAD)
