The next couple of paragraphs
Foot steps approached, I raised my head to see who was approaching. The couple holding hands were oddly
opposite. She was significantly shorter than he was and had nearly bleach blonde hair, walking confidently as if always the
center of attention where she went. Her boyfriend has been one of my best friends throughout highschool, Collin. A typical
stoner, always calm and mellow. "Hey Andrew, what's going on?"
"Nothing much, you guys are early." I replied, taking another drag before putting the cigarette out.
"Yeah, Jennifer was excited to see if we got it." Collin said, sitting on a chair while pulling another forward for Jennifer.
"Has Kali told you yet?" Jennifer asked, also taking a seat.
"Not yet, she should be getting here soon."
"You want to smoke a joint Andrew? I've got this really good weed off of Turv" Collin announced excitedly.
"Spark it up Collin." I replied while moving to a seat beside them.
Jennifer became even more bubbly at the proposition of smoking some pot. It almost made her feel badass just to
say she smoked; but we all knew twenty minutes later she was either laughing hysterically or asleep. A rookie by anyone's
standards; but it was always fun. Collin produced a joint from a pack of cigarettes he had in his backpack. From the size of it
there was at least a gram waiting to be inhaled by all of us, I hope Kali would be here in time to smoke some of it. Collin took
the first few drags, like a shockwave the smell of burning
marijuana filled the air. I breathed deeply to take in as much of the
smell as possible, it was intoxicating. Collin passed it to Jennifer next, she took a fairly large hit and I could tell she was trying to
mimic her boyfriend in smoking abilities. She tried in vain to hold the hit in; but within a second she started coughing continuously
till she opened a pepsi from Collin's backpack. Finally the joint made it to me, I had taken bong hits several hours earlier so a
joint was just what I needed to clear my head. I inhaled deeply and felt the smoke started to fill my lungs, the smoke was smooth
and tasted like blueberry. By time I had taken a third toke I could feel the affects already flowing through my veins. "That's some
good shit eh?" Collin asked in between tokes of his own.