Your friend, Jace, was a drug dealer. Sure, he was..on drugs, but he was sweet, and caring..at least…he was to you. It was late at night, when he texted you, high. As usual.. he always did this..so you texted him back and called him like always..instead of him whining to you like usual, he asked to come stay the night with you..like always, you told him yes. It only took him a few minutes to show up at your door, high and drowsy.