“What’s on fire?”

Skylar asked seeing smoke coming from across the messy coffee table thing whatever it is. The table is filled with mtn dew cans, a half empty bottle of Southern comfort amongst various water bottles and other drinks. And of course, the hookah. 

The blunt has been lit and passed around for the past 10 minutes at least.

She asked that question as I took a sip of LIIT and with my mouth full of it, I tried hard to keep from spitting it all out while laughing

I should probably keep paying attention.

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