“I’m just kidding.” Adrien waved Judas inside, showing him the setup. “C’mon, I’ll show you where the good stuff is.”
You peeled out of your son’s pocket, wincing at the volume of music being pumped throughout the house. In the kitchen a large setup of drinks and mixers were laid out on the counter and a few older boys were trying to get a jungle juice cooler going. Over from the sitting room a strong weed smell emanated as a crowd focused on getting high as a kite. Other seniors were smoking out back or partying it up on the dance floor, and out of the corner of your eye one gal was leading hear beau suggestively up the stairs.
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