Till Death Do Us Part, chapter 2
"Yo, biatch, whussup?" Tré greeted Jason at his door and giving him the secret Green Day handshake that, surprisingly, I knew. Jason nervously nodded to Billie, Mike and I while he held open his front door. We stepped inside and Jason's girlfriend sat on his couch eagerly awaiting us. I scowled at her. She wasn't really much of a friend to me. I sat down beside her and Billie sat beside me and then Tré and then Billie.
"Guys," Jason said excitedly. "Jenna and I are engaged."
My jaw dropped and Billie smiled.
"Wow, wasn't expecting that." Mike said with eyebrows up high. My eyes darted to Billie and he was hunched over something.
"What is it, Billie?" I asked. Mike and Tré glanced at him interestedly.
"Pass it over here, hoe!" Tré demanded. I stared at him.
"Surely you aren't gonna toke it all yourself," Mike advised slyly. I turned to face
Billie when I heard the clicking of a lighter and smelled an odd odor. Billie lifted a large water pipe of some sort and began to inhale the smoke that it emitted. He passed it to Mike and Tré who commenced in taking drags of it as well. Jason shook his head.
"Do you guys have to get high every time you come over?" he said in sympathy. I poked Billie who seemed to be in a strange state of euphoria. The pipe somehow ended up in my lap. I gave Mike and Tré a questioning look as they urged me to join them in the ecstasy land of beyond or something.
"Hey! She's a minor!" Jason retorted.
"15 isn't minor, you son of a bitch!" Billie said goofily. I gave him a disproving look but I couldn't concentrate much, I think the smoke was getting to me. So I toked it. That's right, I smoked pot.
I had gone back to Billie's house giggling like a motherfucker. My mother thought I was having one of my fits again.
"Guys," Jason said excitedly. "Jenna and I are engaged."
My jaw dropped and Billie smiled.
"Wow, wasn't expecting that." Mike said with eyebrows up high. My eyes darted to Billie and he was hunched over something.
"What is it, Billie?" I asked. Mike and Tré glanced at him interestedly.
"Pass it over here, hoe!" Tré demanded. I stared at him.
"Surely you aren't gonna toke it all yourself," Mike advised slyly. I turned to face
Billie when I heard the clicking of a lighter and smelled an odd odor. Billie lifted a large water pipe of some sort and began to inhale the smoke that it emitted. He passed it to Mike and Tré who commenced in taking drags of it as well. Jason shook his head.
"Do you guys have to get high every time you come over?" he said in sympathy. I poked Billie who seemed to be in a strange state of euphoria. The pipe somehow ended up in my lap. I gave Mike and Tré a questioning look as they urged me to join them in the ecstasy land of beyond or something.
"Hey! She's a minor!" Jason retorted.
"15 isn't minor, you son of a bitch!" Billie said goofily. I gave him a disproving look but I couldn't concentrate much, I think the smoke was getting to me. So I toked it. That's right, I smoked pot.
I had gone back to Billie's house giggling like a motherfucker. My mother thought I was having one of my fits again.
