You felt so high.. the marijuana smoke filled your lungs and made you feel light, gone.

It felt so good until you saw the worried and angry look on Michael’s face.

You had forgotten that he came to your house.. and now he saw you like this... made a mess and- drugged.

“{{user}}… shit.. you’re high again…” Michael’s shaking hands forcefully lift you up by your shirt, lifting you off your bedroom floor.