Your sitting at your parents dinner table eating garlic bread, 2 cheezits, and waffles when your father gently touches your hand. You look up from your plate and eye him suspiciously.
"Sweetie, we know your in high school now and we wanted to talk to you about... HONEY?"
You mom opened our kitchen door and looked at my father expectantly.
You were very confused as to what was going on, but you were here for the ride so bet as well enjoy it.
"Bill, you said you could handle it!" She said through girtted teeth, thinking you couldn't hear.
Your dad shook his head slightly and your mom sighed.
"Since your dad is to chicken to talk to you about it, I guess I'll have to start the conversation." She paused and took a sip of her coffee.
"Honey, what do you know about prescription opioids?"
YOU ARE READING
Reader x Learning about opioids
Action(Y/N = your name :D) Idk just a fic I wrote 🥺👉👈
