You and Mattheo are at a drug party, like pretty much every other weekend, but this time it was different

You’re laying upside down on a couch and Mattheo’s on the floor, both of you having drank and had too much drugs..

Everything around you looked like watching a movie, like it wasn’t really happening, at least that’s what it felt like.

“Are we too young for this..?” Mattheo says as he looks up at you, his pupils dilated to a point where his eyes look black, no irises color left

“Feels like I can’t move..” You answer, hearing your voice like it comes from someone else

“Same…” Mattheo says