Y/N POV
(I'm also no longer announcing who's chapter it is. Because it goes in the order of BEANZ. Also if you didn't catch on last chapter was Nick's.)I'm sitting on the couch smoking a blunt. One I was sharing with Zion. He just got up and walked into the kitchen while throwing it at me. He almost burnt the fucking couch.
"Zion what the fuck are you doing bruh? You almost burnt the damn couch you fuck tart!" I yell to him.
"Bruh, shut up! I'm doing some good shit!" He yelled back.
"What bro?" I get up and walk into the kitchen. This man has a glass bowl of brownie mix and is just mixing away.
"Just wait, I'm not done." He goes over to the fridge and grabs a small container of butter. "Ya know what this is?" He ask me.
"Butter?" I take another hit of the blunt. He walks over takes the blunt and hits it.
"Nope. This, my dear, is THC oil. You know what that means?" He says while blowing smoke into my face. My eyes widen.
"I didn't know we had this." I say snatching it out of his hand and examining it.
"Well we do."
1 hour later
The oven dings, Zion goes and gets the brownies out of the oven.
"I'm letting them cool since they are fresh out of the oven. Until then..." He pulls another blunt from behind his ear and the lighter out his back pocket.
Me and Zion spark up once more. Soon enough Brandon, Nick and Edwin come home. And Austin comes slouching down the stairs.
"Ouuu I'm telling." Edwin said while point fingers.
"Stitches get snitches." Zion's high ass says. Everyone just looks at him.
"What!!" Everyone says at once before laughing. Brandon has wondered off into the kitchen.
"Bro these brownies are popping!" Brandon mutters past his mouthful of brownie.
"Fuck! No Brandon put that down! Spit it out!" Me and Zion yell at him. Soon Edwin, Nick and Austin have brownies to.
"Why? what's wrong?" Nick ask as he comes out the kitchen next with his brownie. I smack my forehead.
"They have weed in them you geniuses!" They all stop and look at each other.
"I mean they hella good, plus we eating them already so not much we can do now." Austin comes out with the pan of brownies and everyone just sits down.
Not long after they started tripping. Brandon is laid out on the floor. Austin knocked out. Edwin is drooling and Nick is laughing at himself.
Me and Zion both look at each other before we laugh at all of them. I grab the blunt that I had in my pocket. Zion looks at me, eyes low and red, and he smiles. I smile back. He past me the lighter and we spark once more.
This is one fried ass day.
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Hey guys yet another chapter here. Yes it's also short. But I'm trying. I've actually been wanting to do requests. Like you can either comment or DM me your request. All info below will be needed.
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If you don't have a plot and want it to be made up that is totally fine. I think I would have fun doing request. But I'm not basing the rest of the book in requests, I'm still gonna be writing but it I get a request I will do it. But I will continue writing normal chapters. Anyways I hope you guys send in some requests and I hope you liked this chapter. If so don't forget to Vote, Comment, and Share if you want. Love you guys, bye.
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