"the only things i turn into a bad person for are girls and weed." "can i make a song or poem about that?" "nah, i copyrighted it." "then i guess i'm gonna go for boys and vape. more relatable for the shitheads in this place anyways." he scoffed. i smiled. he said he had to end the call. i knew it was a good beginning. - warning: this story needs to be edited. i've changed the ending as well as some of the fates of the characters. love, koi