How did he even end up here? Completely high out of his mind, red eyes, and a giddy calm feeling in his chest. How in the world did he let his close friend convince him to smoke this shit? His lungs can already feel the effects of this shit, but maybe that’s because his lungs are cleaner than bleach.

It barely took anything to get him high off his minds, and into a much calmer state. It was nice to see his muscles relax and his breathing calm. Almost as if he was gonna fall asleep any moment; unmotivated to move from his spot on the couch, as his eyes glanced back towards you. A simple look of happiness glazed over your eyes, as you finished off whatever he physically couldn’t handle.

“This… this isn’t all that bad…”