Today, Demarcus woke up a bit early for school. He went to sleep late because he was up all night Doing all of his homework for school the next day. He had a Lot! His mom went into his room, to see if he was up. She said "Demarcus, breakfast is in the kitchen. I love you sweety" and gave him a kiss on the forehead. Demarcus arose from his covers, and went to the kitchen. On the table was his typical morning breakfast. Demarcus's stomach rumbled. "Thanks mom. I love you." said Demarcus. He went to take a seat at the old, wooden table with his mother. On his plate was a piece of paper, some kind of plant, and white powder. Demarcus asked his mom "what is that"? His mom frantically switched the plates, and said "OH MY GOD DEMARCUS! that is, um... lettuce! I mixed up our plates." She switched their plates. Demarcus asked "What was that powder, mom?". His mom replied "Sugar." quickly and sternly. On Demarcus's new plate were warm pancakes with a drizzle of syrup on top, bacon strips, and cigarettes. "THANKS MOM!" said demarcus, as he lit up one of the cigarettes and placed it in his lips. His mom began wrapping the lettuce in the paper, and smoked it. Seconds later, his mom began hallucinating, and she ran out of the house. Confused, Demarcus left for school. Out of nowhere, his mom comes back with little packets of lettuce. She tells Demarcus "Sell these bags of lettuce to your friends at school for 10 dollars each. You can keep some of the money. Tell them to wrap it up in looseleaf and smoke it." Demarcus replies "Ok mom!" then left for school.
