Sam's POV:
I passed the blunt and just stared up at the ceiling, blowing the smoke out.
Nobody was saying much of anything, just enjoying the good vibes. The silence was broken by Skate.
"Yo, Swazz. You won't believe this shit." Skate said to Swazz, chuckling a bit and showing him something on his phone.
"No way. You're not fucking with me are you?" Swazz asked, seeming excited.
"This is real shit, bro." Skate smiled.
"What's going on?" I asked, curious now.
"I finally got our friend, Logan, from high school to fly into L.A. for a bit." Skate explained and I nodded. Must be a chill dude if Skate's friends with him.
"When?" Swazz asked Skate, then passing him the blunt. "And how long?"
"In two days. Staying a few weeks, I think." Skate said, then taking a hit.
The blunt was then passed to Tez, then to me. I took a hit and closed my eyes, ignoring the rest of the world.
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I know it's short but, it's just the intro.
-s.k.
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protective | s.w.
Fanfictionprotective- /prəˈtektiv/ having or showing a strong wish to keep someone or something safe from harm. • contains sexual content and other adult themes such as use of alcohol and other drugs
