"Whaaaat?! Are you kidding?" Ace said laughing hysterically. "Whatever man, your turn Evee."
Oh god. This is crazy. I love these guys. "Well. I think we're the aliens. Ya know, like from another planet. OH! I got it, we're the reason the dinosaurs died. Our UFOs killed them." I said as I started cracking up. Oh man I missed this.
"I like mine better." Vince said.
So I ended up not going to bed. I went out with Nate. We were sitting in the junkyard. Me, Ace, and Vince are behind some piled cars. Nate and everybody else are doing god knows what. I'm lying on the roof of one staring out into space.
Vince, who was sitting on the hood of the car went to saying something…and then fell off. We were all dying from laughing.
"Oh man, you're done." Ace said, taking the lighter from him.
"My turn." I said, and Ace threw the lighter up to me. Ah I love this. It feels like its been forever since the last time I did this. Anyway I lit the bong and took a huge hit. "Shiiiit," I said and started coughing a little bit, "this is really good shit."
"I know." Ace said lighting the bong for himself.
"You guuuys I'm gonna be in sooo much shit later." I said laughing. Well it was the truth. As soon as I get in the car with Nate, I'm dead.
"You'll be fine…just don't talk to him." Vince said, and started laughing.
I was in the car with Nate…not talking. I've never felt so paranoid before in my life. It was 2:30 in the morning and we just left to go home. I could feel Nate staring at me.
"Don't even try to hide it, Evee. You're stoned off your ass." Uh oh. He was really pissed. "What the fuck Evee? We move here so you can get rid of your old reputation. We're not even here a week and you're already doing that shit again." He said.
"Its just weed." I said. There was nothing else I could really say.
"Yeah I know its just weed. I don't give a shit if you smoke weed. But what happens next? 'Oh but Nate its just coke.' I don't fucking think so. I'm telling you this now. I will NOT move again for you. If you're gonna smoke weed, fine, that doesn't really matter. But I swear to God I better never catch you anywhere near coke again.
"I'm sorry. You know I'll never touch that shit again. It already ruined my life once. But you know weed doesn't matter." I said quietly.
"I know. I'm just making it clear now." He said, as we pulled in the drive way. "Go to bed. Don't let mom see you."
As soon as I hit my bed I crashed. Brooke came in at 9:00 the next morning. I was pissed. I need sleep.
"Evee." She said as she crawled up onto my bed. "You were high last night." How the fuck did she know? I didn't even see her last night. "Do you even remember talking to me last night?" Oh.
"…no." I said.
"You mumbled something about aliens and dinosaurs and Ace. Then started laughing and then passed out." Oh yeah. Definitely remember that now. Haha. "Evee. Please just promise me you're not gonna start doing coke again. The weed I can deal with. But you were scary when you did coke." Great, now I feel like absolute shit.
"I promise. I have no intent on ever touching that shit again." I said. I meant it too.
"Good. And by the way, Chris is here." She said as she got up to leave my room.
What? Why the hell was Chris here so early? I got up and went straight downstairs. Half way down the stairs I realized I was wearing the same clothes as last night. 'Heh oh well.'
"Hey Chris" I said when I got down stairs.
"Hey," he said looking at me a little funny. "So I heard you hung out with Eyeball last night."
"He was there, but I wasn't really hanging out with him." I said.
"Well at least he likes one of us." He said laughing. "You coming to the tree house?"
"Uh…yeah. I just need to take a shower and everything." I said, now fully aware that I looked like shit.
"Ok. Meet us down there in a half hour?" he asked.
"Sure." I said, and he left.
After I got out of the shower I decided on being comfortable today. I'm a little burnt out from last night. While I was putting on sweat pants (mine this time) and a plain black tee shirt, I was thinking about last night. See, I like weed. I don't want to stop. I had so much fun. And weed really isn't what ruined my life back home. I'm still gonna do it. Nate and Brooke don't care. But I'm really never gonna go near coke again. I really don't know how the guys would react to it. I mean, Teddy is the only one that even knows I smoked in the first place. I don't plan on telling them. Maybe Teddy. That's it. And that's if we're still good. Last night was so awkward. When Nate asked me if I wanted to go out, I didn't want to at first. But then I went anyway. I figured if I didn't do anything, I wouldn't get my mind off everything with Teddy. Thank god I went. Ace gets good shit too. I'm gonna have to keep that in mind.
I got to the tree house and Teddy was the only one there. Ok, this is weird. Oh well.
"Hey Teddy." I said when I got in the tree house. "Where is everybody?"
"They went to go "rescue" Vern. Heh they think Billy has him locked up since he's so late. I told them I'd wait here for you. They want us to meet them at the diner." He said. Hmm he decided to wait for me. Yesss. Moving forward. Haha.
"Mmkay, lets go?" I asked
"Yeah."
We were walking down to the diner and Teddy asked me what I did last night after he left. Fucking perfect. Eh oh well. I want to tell him, but I don't.
"Hung out with Nate and Ace and all those people." I said
"You hung out with Ace? He's crazy." He said.
"Nah he's not crazy. I like him. He has good shit." I said laughing. That last part kinda slipped. Eh oh well.
"Good shit? Meaning…." He asked.
"Umm…weed." Haha oh well, this should get interesting now.
"You're smoking again?" he asked. Not in a disapproving way, just curious.
"Yeah. I forgot how fun it was. Don't worry I already got shit from Nate and Brooke. And no, I'm not gonna start doing coke again." I said laughing.
"I've never smoked weed. Is it really even that fun?" he asked trying to play it down. Too late, I already knew where this was going.
"Yup." I said. He gave me a weird look. I knew what he wanted. "You want to smoke with me?" I asked. Ugh.
"Haha am I that obvious?" he said.
"Just a bit." I told him, laughing. "I'll talk to Ace and see if I can get some shit." I said. And we walked into the diner.
A/N: Ok I know. Really short and really long time to update. I've been busy. I know a lot of you aren't gonna like this. Review anyway? Haha thanks. Love yous.
