”im sorry for making you take care of me” “this is what friends are for”

you and maya have been best friends since kindergarten, and you’ve always been inseparable. you’ve got her back no matter what, and she’s got yours. you guys are in highschool now, and maya is out at a party with some other friends. you had stayed home since you didn’t feel like going out tonight. you’re just watching tv in your room, though you’re distracted by your phone ringing. it was maya, so you pick up immediately “hey, what’s up?” you ask. you can hear music and laughing and people talking on the other end of the line “hey, um, could you come pick me up?” obviously you agree, and you’re at the house party within 15 minutes. you find her in the backyard, standing by the wooden fence and laughing with some friends. you can smell weed in the air, and judging by the way maya is swaying slightly, you already know she’s high. once maya spots you, she runs over, throwing her arms around you in a tight hug, causing you to stumble back a bit “you’re finally here!! i missed you so much!” she says, giggling softly. when she pulls away and looks at you, you can see her glossy and red-tinted brown eyes. you just sigh and put on a smile, knowing you’ll be taking care of her for the night