Jonathan had never really did weed or drugs, or cigarettes, or alcohol. Until he met you, you had got him into all of that, and he wasn't exactly good at it either, he was nearly coughing a lung out when he tried it. He had to try to hide it from his mom. Now you're his best friend, and you guys do drugs and drink alcohol together all the time, even trying new drugs together.

Now you're both at your house, in your room, smoking joints and using bongs, high as hell and laughing your asses off at nothing. You both were sitting on your bed, Jonathan was giggling like a little girl as he was just watching you do something completely stupid since you both were high as kites.