Victor

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Chapter 14

It's been 40 minuets and this edible hasn't hit me.

"Your edi's are trash" I say laughing at Luis.

"That's because it hasn't hit you yet" he says while laying on his phone.

"I ate half like you said" I tell him

"Eat the other half if you want." He says, then eats his other half.

I look down at my half brownie "Alright"

I swallow the rest and lay on my phone.

"I'm tired, and I still don't feel anything, I'm gonna go to-" I stop talking.

I look at Luis to see if he's feeling this.

I feel...slow.

Like time keeps going ahead of me.

One million thoughts go into my head in less than 10 seconds.

I look at the McDonalds bag on the floor.

Why are McDonalds fries so good?

Is their even real potatoes in them?

If there isn't potatoes then what the fuck are we eating?

Why do people always wake up when the dream is getting good?

Does the mind know they're about to wake up and makes the dream good right before waking up?

Where does Luis's mom even work at?

I can't keep up with all these questions I'm asking myself.

Luis picks his head up "I feel it"

Why am I thinking so much?

Okay I'm gonna stop thinking.

"Dude I feel it" he says once again.

Fuck is this nigga talking about?

"What?" I smile

"It hit me... oh shit Victor your eyes are bloodshot red" he says laughing

I start laughing with him even though I don't know what was so funny.

We stop laughing and we're just laying there in silence.

If someone is born deaf what language  would they think in?

"Victor?" I hear Luis or at least I think I heard him say.

"What?" I whisper.

"You know that girl Isabel?"

Just the mention of her name, makes me want to smirk. "No"

"The one in 5th period" He says

I sit up from the couch "Oh yea, what about her."

"She's cute ain't she?" He looks at me.

"Eh, she's alright, why?"

"I wanna talk to her..."

This. Nigga.

"What do you mean 'talk to her'" I raise my eyebrow.

"I don't know like, ask for her Snapchat or some bullshit like that." He says smirking.

Am I hearing right?

Is it the edible that's making me hear stuff or does this kid really wanna talk to the only girl that actually catches my attention.

"Okay? Why you asking me for?" I say

"So you're cool with me talkin to her?"

Hell nah pussy, you better stay the fuck away from her.

"Uhmm, well yeah why wouldn't I be?" I respond.

"I don't know, I thought you wanted to talk to her?"

I do wanna talk to her! I just don't know how.

"Nah I already told you she ain't my type."

"How the hell do I start a conversation with her, she's always mugging n quiet." He says.

I can't talk about her with him any longer.

I actually think I have like a little ass kid crush on the bitch.

She probably has a boyfriend.

I've never seen her with a guy though.

I wonder why she's so quiet?

"I don't know just flirt with her." I say with an annoyed tone in my voice.

"You sure you're alright with me talking to her? Cuz you don't seem 'alright'" He says

"Yeah I'm alright, lets watch a movie."

"Which one?" He starts taking movie boxes out.

"I don't know, Straight Outta Compton or something funny"

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