Usually I would let the blunt pass me by or I would grab it and pass it on. But on this particular night I grabbed it, held it for a moment, and then I smoked it accidentally sucking the smoke down in my lungs.
I choked like I never had before; Perm looks over at me and says with concern in his voice, “Dre what are you doing, you don’t smoke!”
“Damn homie you O.K”, Javonte asked?
I’m choking but I’m trying to talk at the same time, but I can’t get it out, then Money Kell says, “Dre that’s some good ass weed we be blowing on, we call that Alaska’s finest and if you don’t know what you doing it can put a real hurting on you.”
Money Kell gets up and goes and gets me some water, it kind of calmed the choking down but my chest was still on fire.
“Dre are you alright?”
If you are reading this book, and if you don’t mind, allow me to explain my first experience with smoking weed? I could hear and feel my heart beating out of control. It was pounding so hard it sounded and felt like it was trying to get out my chest.
People from somewhere was talking; at the time I didn’t know from where I just thought I was hearing voices, but later I realized that it was the T.V.
My body was tingling so bad that I thought I was getting ready to die. I really thought, and it really felt like my spirit was trying to leave my body. I might not have known what I was doing but I must’ve done something right because I don’t remember how I got to my dorm room the next day.
The next day when I woke up I couldn’t remember anything. So I just lay in the bed for a few more minutes or at least that’s how long it seemed.
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