I was 14.
My mate invited me over to his house for the weekend for a sleepover , anyway what i didin't know is that he had invited 1 of hes childhood friends who i didin't know , who was older than us maybe 16? we sat up all day playing games and then our older mate pull's out a quater bag of hydro , we were astonished , you all know the feeling of seeing weed for the first time , anyway i argued with myself "should i try it , nah its a drug which = bad" anyway i was soon convinced, my mate who's house it was tho was NOT keen on smoking it in the house because of hes parent's , so we ended up going down behind a nursing home in amongest a heap of tree's and shrub's , i pulled my first ever cone and said that will do however our older mate convinced me yet again... so had my 2nd cone and was blown away , paranoia took over me more than anything else , i fully thought there was a man in the bush's with a hook and he was gunna kill us... the funny part is when i said that to the boy's they looked in the direction and seen it aswell (it was simply the way the tree's branches were and it was dark) so we all took off and ran back to the house , when we got inside we come to the conclusion it was just branches and all started to have laughing fits and had a great night.
Today im still friends with both the guy's and i think the experience of trying weed for the first time with them brought us closer as mates.
My mate invited me over to his house for the weekend for a sleepover , anyway what i didin't know is that he had invited 1 of hes childhood friends who i didin't know , who was older than us maybe 16? we sat up all day playing games and then our older mate pull's out a quater bag of hydro , we were astonished , you all know the feeling of seeing weed for the first time , anyway i argued with myself "should i try it , nah its a drug which = bad" anyway i was soon convinced, my mate who's house it was tho was NOT keen on smoking it in the house because of hes parent's , so we ended up going down behind a nursing home in amongest a heap of tree's and shrub's , i pulled my first ever cone and said that will do however our older mate convinced me yet again... so had my 2nd cone and was blown away , paranoia took over me more than anything else , i fully thought there was a man in the bush's with a hook and he was gunna kill us... the funny part is when i said that to the boy's they looked in the direction and seen it aswell (it was simply the way the tree's branches were and it was dark) so we all took off and ran back to the house , when we got inside we come to the conclusion it was just branches and all started to have laughing fits and had a great night.
Today im still friends with both the guy's and i think the experience of trying weed for the first time with them brought us closer as mates.
