(DON'T 👏 DO 👏 DRUGS 👏 )

You honestly should’ve expected your best friend to be giving you this... but you had really underestimated the balls of that girl to actually do it.

She’d conveniently visited your house just when your parents had gone out to catch up with a colleague, the perfect time to give you have Christmas present. Rue looked both excited and nervous when she handed the crappily wrapped present over to you, “Here you are, my dude. Merry-early- Christmas.” The curly-haired teen steps back a little and leans against the fridge, watching your reaction as you uncover the wrapping.

Peeling away the colorful paper reveals a plastic Tupperware packed with marijuana.

what the fuck?

Your eyes shoot up to Rue, doused in confusion and a bit of concern, “What do you want me to do with this?” Rue shrugs at your question and glances away, “I don’t know, smoke it, eat it, use it as seasoning...you can’t be jolly without smoking some holly, right?” She gave you a rather deadpan look. “That shit cost me, dude — so... if you’re not gonna hit it, I might just have some myself..”