Friendly got back in town about a week ago. We got together because of course our friendship…well I don’t even know what the word would be, runs deep I guess you could say. We got together at his roomies house and they wanted to get some speed so we got a half gram and smoked it. It had been awhile since I had done some but for some reason I couldn’t achieve the high I wanted too like I had done before. After we finished up smoking they asked if I would give them a ride to pick up some rock which at first I said I didn’t have enough gas but then they offered to smoke some with me if I took them which I couldn’t turn down. I hadn’t done crack cocaine in…gee…six months? And let me tell you...I hadn't got that high in awhile, too bad it's so short lived.
We then drove around for awhile because we didn’t have a place to go. Then friendly told me to stop by some homeboy’s house who I didn’t even know. When we walked in I noticed right away there was an old hag bitch smoking a bowl of speed. She reminded me of how my grandmother ended up on my father’s side even though I haven’t heard from her in years. I personally was very uncomfortable in the house, I just got a bad vibe…either that or I was just tweaking too hard. When we finally got out of there we went back to his roommates place again but he kicked us out right away since according to him his girlfriend wanted to be left “alone”. We quickly walked around to the front and to my surprise…she let us in and friendly told me “you say nothing about what you are about to see”, he tossed her a syringe and she went in the bathroom to shoot up.
I was pretty puzzled by the whole thing since Jessica (the roommate) told me earlier that day that I should quit shooting up if I can. Kind of hypocritical don’t you think?
I was about to go to my car to get myself well when I heard a knock at the door and it was one of Jessica’s friends which at the time I didn’t notice was one of the people in the house we were at earlier. Jessica shut the door and said she would be out in a minute, there was another knock at the door and everyone assumed it was still the same girl so they told me to answer it…but it wasn’t her. It was her boyfriend (I assume) and he threw a punch right at me. I managed to dodge it and he only clipped my eye. I went to throw a punch back but I noticed he had a gun…and just from my experience you don’t fuck around with anyone who has a gun.
Apparently when we left an 80gig Zune disappeared too so he assumed we stole it which I told him I had no reason to steal his shit. To make a long story short, we were held at gunpoint and I quickly ditched friendly and drove to Chuck’s house after. I was real shook up by the whole experience and it took me awhile to calm down. I went to the bathroom and did my shot, then started to finally calm down.
I awoke from my nod in the early hours of the morning and had to leave to go babysit. It was one hell of a night.
We then drove around for awhile because we didn’t have a place to go. Then friendly told me to stop by some homeboy’s house who I didn’t even know. When we walked in I noticed right away there was an old hag bitch smoking a bowl of speed. She reminded me of how my grandmother ended up on my father’s side even though I haven’t heard from her in years. I personally was very uncomfortable in the house, I just got a bad vibe…either that or I was just tweaking too hard. When we finally got out of there we went back to his roommates place again but he kicked us out right away since according to him his girlfriend wanted to be left “alone”. We quickly walked around to the front and to my surprise…she let us in and friendly told me “you say nothing about what you are about to see”, he tossed her a syringe and she went in the bathroom to shoot up.
I was pretty puzzled by the whole thing since Jessica (the roommate) told me earlier that day that I should quit shooting up if I can. Kind of hypocritical don’t you think?
I was about to go to my car to get myself well when I heard a knock at the door and it was one of Jessica’s friends which at the time I didn’t notice was one of the people in the house we were at earlier. Jessica shut the door and said she would be out in a minute, there was another knock at the door and everyone assumed it was still the same girl so they told me to answer it…but it wasn’t her. It was her boyfriend (I assume) and he threw a punch right at me. I managed to dodge it and he only clipped my eye. I went to throw a punch back but I noticed he had a gun…and just from my experience you don’t fuck around with anyone who has a gun.
Apparently when we left an 80gig Zune disappeared too so he assumed we stole it which I told him I had no reason to steal his shit. To make a long story short, we were held at gunpoint and I quickly ditched friendly and drove to Chuck’s house after. I was real shook up by the whole experience and it took me awhile to calm down. I went to the bathroom and did my shot, then started to finally calm down.
I awoke from my nod in the early hours of the morning and had to leave to go babysit. It was one hell of a night.