Okay, this is my first ever fanfic, so please no flames! Thanks!
BTW: I do not own Phil of the Future. If I did, it wouldn't be cancelled.
"Keely, I am so disappointed in you. This was irresponsible and idiotic. Please go to your room right now, your father and I have to discuss your punishment." Keely Teslow's mom said.
Keely just nodded. She couldn't even bring herself to speak. She was angry at herself to. One night of not using her judgment and it turned out horrible. She knew she deserved to be punished, She never in a million years thought she would do drugs.
One week earlier. . .
"Hey Keel, come on, get yourself in a party mood! That's what we are here for, after all!" Keely's best friend, Phil Diffy said. She took his hand as he lead her out to the dance floor. After a little while, she was in an upbeat mood and started dancing and moshing just like everyone else. So, after a while, Brad was talking to Owen, Via, Tia and Seth, and wanted to know what they were talking about, so her and Phil made their way across the dance floor and met up with their friends. Brad was talking in a low voice and pointing to a back room, but when Phil and Keely walked over, he stopped talking.
"Oh, hi Phil and Keely" Brad said.
"Hi!" said Keely. "what were you guys talking about?"
"Oh, nothing important. Just something we were thinking about." replied Brad.
"Well, can you let us in on it?" Keely asked.
"Oh, all right." Brad said, after a pause.
He then went back into a huddle, but this time Keely and Phil followed.
"We were talking about some marijuana. I have some in the pool house, and we wanted to go smoke it. We didn't want to let you in on it because we thought you were good guys."
"Well, bring it on!" Keely spoke up just as Phil said "I don't think that's a very good idea"
Keely could never refuse a challenge, especially when someone was implying that she was a baby. Phil always stuck to his morals, so he was, of course, shocked at Keely's words.
"But, Keely, why would you want to smoke?"
"Oh, come on Phil, it would be fine. Thousands of people do it all the time, every day."
"Okay Keely, I guess so." But he still looked uncertain.
When they got to the pool house, Brad turned off the lights and put on a few smaller lamps. He then got out his supplies: lighter, rolling paper, and finally, the marijuana itself.
Phil looked disgusted at it, but he wouldn't let it show on his face. Instead, he just watched Brad expertly roll up a blunt and light it, take a long drag and pass it on to Via as he breathed out the sickening fog. Via had never tried it before, so she was a little nervous. Brad noticed her apprehensions.
"Just take it, hold it up to your mouth, and inhale slowly. Not too quickly or you'll fry your lungs."
Via nodded and took a short inhale, and then coughed it out. She didn't like it, but didn't want to be a baby so she inhaled it one more time and then passed it to Owen. Finally, the fatty finally got to Keely. Phil was after her, so she picked it up, put it up to her lips and inhaled. She exhaled it and felt good about it. She was the only 'beginner' whop hadn't choked. After taking a few more drags and feeling pleasantly lightheaded, she passed it on ti Phil who took one small puff, almost gagged, and then handed it back to Brad. He finished it up and started to roll another one, and Keely moved closer so she could get it sooner. Everyone except Phil and Seth took part in the second smoke. Then Tia left after that one. Phil stayed in the room, watching Keely. Finally, after a few more hours, he pulled her out and knew it was definitely time for her to go home. He looked at her and gasped. Her pupils were as big as pennies and she smelled like a dumpster. She had circles under her eyes, and she had a strange look on her face. She didn't argue when Phil was taking her to his car, and managed to get home without a cop seeing her. He took her inside and put her in her bed, and set some water next to her for when she woke up. He left the house.
The next morning, Keely woke up by the sound of her mothers voice saying the worst words ever:
"Keely, why do you smell like smoke?"
And Keely knew her mother knew exactly what happened.
