Part One
Klaus was 13 years old. He was well mannered, kind--a perfect gentleman...or so people thought. Underneath the glasses, the combed hair, and the innocent face was a stoner. He did weed, coke, and beer. He hid his stash underneath his bed. His friends would always come over, close the door and "read". Violet, Sunny, his parents: they didn't suspect a thing.I mean c'mon,would you?
One day, Klaus invited some friends over to get high. His parents were out taking Sunny for a check-up at the doctor's. Violet was still there but she would be in her room, talking on the phone (as usual). Three people, the same age as Klaus, came over. There names were: Alex, Cody, and Nick. A couple minutes passed. Klaus broke the silence.
"You wanna do this?" he asked.
"Yea--let's go. Will your sister bother us?" Cody asked.
"What do you think, you dumbass?" Nick replied.
"Well, hey, I'm just being careful!" Cody yelled.
"You're being a--" Alex was interupted by Klaus.
"Would yall shut the fuck up? Or do yall want Violet to hear us?"
They looked up toward Violet's room. Of course they didn't.
"No" Nick said. "Let's go to your room."
"Yea" Alex said.
So they followed Klaus into his room and shut the door. Nick pulled a box out from under Klaus' bed. It contained marajuana, cocaine, and a 40 oz.. Klaus took out the weed and simply said: "Light it.".
