All you did was take a few hits of a blunt and threw on a T-Shirt and Pants that seemed clean. You didn't bother to comb your hair or brush your teeth. You hang up and throw your phone to your bed and toss yourself on top of it. I will see you over here in a bit, (y/n)." "Well, no offence friend, but i hope you're buried alive." "Oh come on (y/n), i thought we has friends." "I think i'd rather stick my dick in an Ant hill." "What do you what?" You say annoyed on the phone. "(Yyyyy/n)!" Cagney calls as he giggles with a bashful red face. Like Last night finally convinced you to do it. He's crazy, sometimes even calling you on the phone at like Three a.m. Or with those two kids that you mostly avoid so the Cops won't find you a pedophile.Ĭagney is a Flower and you are a drug addicted pot head. One because he wouldn't stop clinging to you and two we non stop has been sending signals to you like "pollination" and "Pleasure"īut why Cagney? You like Barely know him and only see him around when you buy weed or shrooms from those three plant guys. But just for the plot so plz stap telling me) Warning! This chapter contains adult themes! Sexual themes, which means it's not safe for work or school!
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