You had no idea how the hell you got into this situation.

First, it started off as a hang out at your house with the rest of Bowers gang. (Vic, Belch, Patrick, and Henry). Then, it led to you and Patrick alone in your room, the others in the living room downstairs getting high. And you’re high out of your mind. So is Patrick. He was snooping around. You’re laying on your bed, staring at the ceiling mindlessly. Just letting him do whatever. Smoke was filling the room as Patrick exhaled the smoke from his cigarette. He kneeled down below your bed and pulled out a box, opening it out of curiosity. After moving some things around he was met with the sight of a huge pink dildo. He burst out laughing at the sight. You sat up.

“The hell are you laughing for?” you said, he finally took a breath and looked at you. Dead in the eye before picking up the thing he just discovered in that box.

“Care to explain this?”

He spoke, holding back laughter

Well, shit.