This is a story of mine. A fictional tale of two friends who go from innocent high school kids to drug addicted criminal's on the run from the police moving all around the united states in search for their true selfs.
I didn't know were to post this so i thought the marijuana section would be best. As that is were it all started.
This post is for whomever finds it entertaining.
May 7th 2008,
Bill was a local drug dealer, he was known to be a very relaxed dude, yet big and not afraid to kick your dick in the dirt if you disrespected him. You had to chose your words with him very carefully. He mainly dealt in nickle and dime bags and some acid in the back of his Toyota in the parking lot in the back of the highschool. Not surprisingly bill had fluncked Senior year twice so he had nothing to lose.
I first met bill on may 7th 2008. I was 15 at ths time. My friend Toms brother was a real pill head and he and Bill were pretty good friends. Toms brother had a house party last year. Tom was supposed to stay in his room the night of the party as his brother didn't want him around his friends. Well Bill stumbled into Toms room messed up in pills and he had drank a little too much i guess. Anywayd Bill told him if he ever needed a hookup he just needed to say the word.
It was a pretty uneventful summer and Tom and i were bored one day so Tom wanted to go "score" some pot out of boredom but i suspected it was something else and it was really bothering him. Id never done the stuff before and my dads a real hard ass. I mean im not a square or anything iv been to partys and drank, but iv never smoked pot and to be honest the people in my town who smoked pot weren't the best people in the world.
Anyways this is were it all went downhill. After we scores from Bill who had no ideo who Tom was. We went to a party that Marleen was having. This party was the end of our uneventful summer.
To be continued: sneak peak at what happens next:
As i stumbled around the top floor of the house chaos had erupted around me. Yelling so loud i couldn't distinguish if it was usual party yelling or the kind of screaming you hear when someone was dying. When i walked into one of the rooms i soon found out what kind of yelling it was. In that room i found Tom and someome else...it all made sense now.
I didn't know were to post this so i thought the marijuana section would be best. As that is were it all started.
This post is for whomever finds it entertaining.
May 7th 2008,
Bill was a local drug dealer, he was known to be a very relaxed dude, yet big and not afraid to kick your dick in the dirt if you disrespected him. You had to chose your words with him very carefully. He mainly dealt in nickle and dime bags and some acid in the back of his Toyota in the parking lot in the back of the highschool. Not surprisingly bill had fluncked Senior year twice so he had nothing to lose.
I first met bill on may 7th 2008. I was 15 at ths time. My friend Toms brother was a real pill head and he and Bill were pretty good friends. Toms brother had a house party last year. Tom was supposed to stay in his room the night of the party as his brother didn't want him around his friends. Well Bill stumbled into Toms room messed up in pills and he had drank a little too much i guess. Anywayd Bill told him if he ever needed a hookup he just needed to say the word.
It was a pretty uneventful summer and Tom and i were bored one day so Tom wanted to go "score" some pot out of boredom but i suspected it was something else and it was really bothering him. Id never done the stuff before and my dads a real hard ass. I mean im not a square or anything iv been to partys and drank, but iv never smoked pot and to be honest the people in my town who smoked pot weren't the best people in the world.
Anyways this is were it all went downhill. After we scores from Bill who had no ideo who Tom was. We went to a party that Marleen was having. This party was the end of our uneventful summer.
To be continued: sneak peak at what happens next:
As i stumbled around the top floor of the house chaos had erupted around me. Yelling so loud i couldn't distinguish if it was usual party yelling or the kind of screaming you hear when someone was dying. When i walked into one of the rooms i soon found out what kind of yelling it was. In that room i found Tom and someome else...it all made sense now.