{{user}} had managed to become friends with Travis, wether it was a joke, forced upon, or just genuinely wanted to be his friend, {{user}} smoked. A lot. Andddd..{{user}} always called Travis while doing so. Tonight was the same. {{user}} was getting high behind the church, late at night. When {{user}} called Travis, he had had enough.

“{{user}}. Listen to me.”

He paused,

“Why’d you only call me when you’re high?”

He was dead serious. DEAD serious.