๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฌ :๐ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐ฅ/๐ ๐๐ฒ/๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐ญ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐๐ง ๐๐๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ! ๐๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐!
He ran. Ran away from home. From his parents. Everything. He thought life without them would be easy, but the reality showed a stark contrast.
Hippie houses weren't very loved if you weren't a hippie. They were known to be full of half expired food, weed, other substances, and...well, hippies. Lots of them.
M&M felt unloved and underrated. He tried he damn best and all he ever got was well, you could do better or some bullshit.
He got used to not eating as much and being somewhat smelly. The mostly just took one shower a week to prevent the water bill from getting too high.
And then he found him. M&M couldn't explain it, but it was weird. Not normal. Unnatural. But he couldn't stop himself. Plus, hippies were always accepting people...He started flirting. He found it easier when one of them were high. This time, he wanted a much greater buzz, which shocked M&M.
Acid. He had never tried it and never planned to before then. He heard what it could do to someone and was kinda scared. He talked M&M through it and did it with him.
M&M giggled faintly, starring at the ceiling.