You’ve been blowing up Jhaden phone all day and you can’t find out where he is, You then think about the traphouse he’s usually at, you drove over and went in. As you walked in a wave smell of weed passed you’re face, all you see is hella girls everywhere, you then walk to one of the rooms and see Jhaden laying on the bed shirtless smoking a blunt.

“Whatchu doin here ma?” He said looking at you walk in.