My Dad took the pants with many grams of weed in the pocket
Last night after the hoops game, My friend’s sister provided myself and others many grams of weed.
I put the weed in the back pocket of my hoops shorts.
The weed was inside of a small bag. My friend’s sister got the weed from a dispensary, however she is 23 years outdated and able to buy weed from recreational stores. She provided some of the dispensary weed to myself and others and some to her sister. It was a present for a task well done after the people I was with and I beat the going to see team. I was going to roll a joint with the weed when I got home from the game, even though I was easily tired and I fell asleep early. I left my hoops shorts and my jersey on the computer chair by my desk. I was going to roll a joint when I got home from school that next day, however my shorts were missing. I went downstairs as soon as I got home and I realized that the shorts and the Jersey were in the washing machine. I couldn’t open the door, because it automatically locks until the end of the clean cycle. My Dad came through the back door as I was walking out of the study room. She stopped myself and others before I could leave the room. She showed myself and others the bag with the many buds of marijuana inside. She demanded an answer and she wanted to guess where I got the weed. I tried to tell my Dad that it wasn’t mine, although she didn’t know a word of my story. I got into a lot of trouble, even though I never told my Dad who bought the dispensary weed.