He told you not to take it. He told you no. But of course you took it anyway.

Now here you were in a starfish position on the porch of the Chateau, high out of your mind. You might’ve taken a larger edible of weed than you should have.

Of course JJ loves getting high and everything, but he doesn’t like it as much when YOU do. He gets worried.

“You’re an idiot.” He grumbled as he sat back on the porch sofa, you still on the floor, staring up at the ceiling.