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Mike's marijuana

 Warning: this chapter contains marijuana and someone comes back. This also contains someone getting beat. . This also may excite someone. Ok on with the story.

(8/25/24) hello. i edited some stuff out and fixed a little bit of grammar.
another note, everyone is legally allowed to smoke, wattpad have mercy

Saturday

1200 hours

Ben's POV

Help. I'm in my dorm, trying to do homework with out a textbook I need. How is that going? Not good

I knew I should of brought it. Unfortunately, I forgot.

Ugh.

I'm pretty sure I got half the questions wrong.

My brain hurts. Help please.

I groan and put my pencil down. I tried to think. What to do?

I sign and turn on my laptop. I went on Netflix to watch a movie.( Lol at first it said Netfrix)

Time skip

I wiped a tear and turned off my laptop. Why is endgame so God damn sad?

Must they kill Tony? Why? I don't care about Thanos, but Tony? That's just cruel.

I looked at my half done homework. This sucks.

I suddenly got an idea. I think Mike has a textbook I can use.

Yes!!!

I mentally celebrated. My brain won't short out again!

And more time to watch movies!

I quickly walked to Mike's room. I made a list of movies I can watch: Olympus has fallen, London has fallen, the Angel has fallen, midway,1917 , 21 bridges, love ( actually, scratch that) the quiet place.

I stopped cold. I smelled some thing strong as fuck as I neared Mike's room.

The smell got stronger the more closer I got to his room. Ew.

I arrived and knocked on the door.

" come in" Mike said , sounding high.

I opened the door and was hit by a stench so strong , you could smell it from Canada.

" what is that! " I yelled.

Mike looked at me devilishly and said " marijuana "

My eyes widened. You can have marijuana in DC, but you have to be 21 and older. You can have six plants, and up to two ounces of weed on you. Judging from. The amount of weed he has, it more than two ounces and he probably has more than six plants.

Mike looked at me and said " want to get high with me? "

" 1: Mike, your are ready high, 2: no, 3: can I have one of your text books? "

" no"

I sighed and walked away. Maybe Zoe has one I can use.

I headed to Zoe's room and find the door was open. I walked in .

I found the textbook and grabbed it. Under it was a note. it said:

Hey Zoe

We have a order for 50 ounces of weed that need a to get shipped on Saturday.

Don't let me down,

Mike.

Ps. Give this to chip next

I stared in shock. Mike and Zoe are selling weed? What the fuck.

Even though it's legal, you can't have it in public places or on sidewalks.