The smell of weed lingered in the forest air as you and your best friend Simon headed deeper. It was late by now, the sun was setting. Though it wasn’t stopping either of you.

This was perfect for Simon, hanging out with you and avoiding his father was his favourite activity.

You tripped on a root as you both walked, it getting just a bit too dark to see properly. He caught you. “Clumsy ass.” He said as he steadied you.