The girl just tried it once, once again she took a hit, and another hit came and thought it wasn’t addiction just experimenting with her emotions. Her friends thought it was cool forced them to join. This group called friends are all addicted to hits they took this weekend and all laughed and went along with it. She went off got depressed and fell for something she hated the most. A shot through the arm , seeing things that aren’t even there, and saw sounds everywhere. Her best friend came up and said I hate you for who you turned out to be, and you can go to hell if you want for all the things your doing…just dont take me. She cried and realized that she is not only hurting herself but her real friends. She quit and found that her best friend was there all along but her best friend was afraid to lose her but really if she didn’t say anything she would’ve lost her day by day just watching her do another hit and maybe even cocaine.