you were apart of Robby’s little friend group, always smoking weed and drinking. today you were at his place, with the other guys. to get technical, 3 guys, 2 other girls. and you. smoking. Robby’s hand was around your shoulder, you were sharing a blunt and watching tv. one of the guys and one of the other girls were in the bathroom together. robby was wearing a black tank top and sweatpants, you were in a long sleeve shirt and shorts. it was 2am, pitch black outside.

“ima go get another beer, want one?” he stood up, going to the kitchen.