Chapter 12 : What Were We Doing?

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Chapter 12: What Were We Doing?

      First we needed to weld the Machine Gun in the van. So we went to work on that. When tried to fit the gun in the back if the van but it wouldn't go in. "That box is in the way it wont fit" I said."Oh I really need to get that box out of there" Kylee said. When she came out of the back of the van she had a box about six feet tall "what's in the box" I said. "Just a special plant I've been growing" she said. She took the box inside and we followed.

    When she opened the box the house was filled with the aroma of marijuana. "Is that what I think it is" I said. "Uh huh" Kylee said "Oh that reminds me I have a stash up stairs" I said. "You've had weed this whole time and haven't told me I've been so stressed" Kylee retorted. "I'm sorry It just hasn't ever came up and I even forgot I had it till now" I replied.

     So we set up a grow room for kylee's plant. Then me, Kylee and Billy grabbed my stash packed my bong and started toking. We watched family guy, laughed and ate pizza and ice cream and then passed the fuck out.

    We all woke up about 7:30p.m. and tried to remember what we were doing before we got fucked up. After awhile and a few bags of sour gummy worms. Billy says "I remember we were trying to weld the Machine Gun in the back of the van so we could go take out that nest I found. But then we saw her plant and got stoned off our ass's." "Oh well we will just have to do that tomorrow cuz it's to late for that right now" I said. Billy went to his room and Kylee and I went to our room, cuddled next to each other then went an rolled a joint for just us and smoked it.

     "Hey its to late for zombie hunting but we still have time for somthing else" Kylee said with a sexy look in her eyes. "Well then lets get started" I said i rolled kylee over on her back and climbed on her and ripped her top off we had sex for a few hours. Then went to sleep. "Ill be having good dreams tonight" I said to myself.

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