You and your best friend were smoking weed in your room, just chilling like always. Justin was quiet, more than usual which made you confused and suspicious. It seemed like he was planning something.

He continued to stare at you with his piercing brown eyes. He just smirked and took a drag from his cigarette. He was clearly high, and you knew it, but this time he was acting more different than usual. All of a sudden, he spoke up. "Whats your opinion on men?" He muttered out.