“So, what is this that we’re snorting anyways?” Whatever it was, it was making me feel light.

“Ah can’t tell you that, it’s classified!”

“Classified? What are you, some kind of top-secret drug dealer?” I took another snort of it anyways.

“Wouldn’t you like to know” He wiggled his brows, mysteriously.

I rolled my eyes, “And why did you take me here, is this your drug-dealer secret lair?”

He took another snort of the stuff and handed it to me.

“Look, you looked in serious need of ditching. And this stuff.” He gestured at the green stuff we had been snorting.

“Oh I see. So you aren’t trying to drug and kidnap me” I was loosening up.

“Of course not! You really have no idea who I am”

“Well why would I, I just met you in the hallway earlier today. Where, you kissed me“

“Well you were being mean for no reason.” He smirked again. “You know what? I think we need some music.” He got up and turned some on. Colors started swirling in front of me. So this is what being high feels like.