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Posting Date 2003-12-22 12:39:20
Author Lady Bugg
Title Cornbread?
Category tried drugs
Where it happend In a car
Age then 20
Age now 20
Gender FEMALE
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Story Length 1130
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Cornbread?

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As the end of class approached, the Asian guy that sits behind me signaled something to the White guy across the room. I happen to look as if I was interested in their secret code. Unbeknownst to me what their message decoded, I smiled at the cute White guy. He's so adorably cute! The white guy made a gesture with with face while bringing his thumb and forefinger towards his mouth. I knew exactly what he meant. I've smoked marijuana plenty of times, enough to know. I then looked at the Asian guy and he whispered to me, "Do you want some Konbud?" I type it correctly now, but at the moment, I had no idea what the heck that was.

"Cornbread?" I asked. He laughed hysterically. I then, placed my attention to the boring lecture our Croatian professor was engaged in. My curiosity got the best of me and I again, turned around and asked, "What the hell did you say?"
"Do you want to smoke some Konbud?!" he whispered kinda loudly. I understood exactly what he meant. I knew that he wanted me to join him and the white guy in their 'high session.'

As tempting as it was, I thought to myself, "No, I can't do it."...
Well, I have no will power. I gave in and I found myself walking towards the Asian guy's car along with the White guy.

"Where are we going to do this?" asked the Asian guy. The fear of getting caught smoking at the campus' parking lot made me say, "Let's drive!" Most Asians have nicely hooked up cars and his was no exception. His car was NAAIICEE...The rims, the kit, the lights, the drop.

As I hopped into the backseat(wanting to be less conspicuous)--I started asking questions about...'konbud'...Or whatever you called it.

"It's in between regular weed and hydro...It's some good shit," explained the Asian guy. I couldn't believe that I was about to get high on a school night. Not to mention the fact that I then had to drive home on cloud nine!

The White guy on the passenger seat lit up the pipe. He passed it to me. I've never smoked out of a pipe before--but I wasn't going to let them know that. It was quite heavy and hard to light up. I made the effort and managed to get a good blow...((Yay me!)) Instantly, I felt the warm air fill my lungs and a soothing feeling ran through my veins.

"This IS some good shit," I said. Usually, it takes more than one hit to get me feeling tingly. I passed the pipe to the driver. We laughed and joked around in the car for a good 20 minutes. We were high as hell and very paranoid. You know that feeling you get when you thing someone's behind you--so you swiftly move your heard to the left...To the right...

The White guy joked around with the driver. "Dude, what if a cop pulls you over man, what do you do with your stash?"

"Mannn, don't say that shit! I'm already paranoid as it is," the Asian guy said while gripping the steering wheel tight. "I hide it behind my TV--like this," he continued.

"AHHHH," the White boy and I said in awe...As if that was the coolest thing ever!

As we approached a red light, a police car slowly drove to our right. "Oh shit, act normal," said the Asian guy. I was feeling good--besides, why would the cops want to pull us over? Green light...Asian guy steeped on the gas and passed up the police car. He and the white boy lit up a cigarette. They offered me a joe but I don't smoke ciggs...They are bad to your health.

I thought I was hallucinating because I suddenly saw red and blue lights flashing through the corner of my eyes.

"Oh shit! He's gonna pull us over!" said the driver.
"Oh God!" I thought, "I'm going to jail."

I saw my whole life flash before me...

The Asian guy slowed down and pulled into a driveway, so calmly, that I knew that he'd been through this before. "Here, take this shit and hide it!" the Asian yelled to the White boy. He quickly took the stash and placed it behind the TV screen.

Asian boy reached into his glove compartment and pulled out his registration--he HAD been through this before--he knew the drill. The police officer walked up towards the car, leaned in and stuck his head into the car.

"You see this?" the police officer reached his arm into the car. I swore I saw his hand moving towards the stash! I thought to myself, "OH GOD, I'm sorry, I'll never do this again. How could I be so stupid!"

"You can't have this," said the police officer as he pointed to the Asian guy's rear view mirror.

"Those lights, are illegal," he continued...

"Pheeewww!" I finally sighed. "How long have you been having those lights?" asked the officer. "I just had them installed a week ago sir," replied the Asian boy.

"Can you shut them off now?" continued the officer.

Shit, wasn't he going to leave? I thought...He's going to smell the weed and ask us to get out of the car. The Asian guy made a lame attempt to disconnect the wires from his mirror.

"O.K. Don't break the thing, just make sure you take it out of your car," said the officer.
"All right sir," replied that Asian guy. "Ya'll take it easy," said that officer.

As he walked away, I felt my heartbeat again. I jumped back into my own skin and silently thanked whoever answered my prayers and I vowed to myself that I would never do that again.

As we drove off, the guys made a hugh joke about it.
"Dude, I was just talking about cops and what would happen if we were pulled over!" joked the White boy..."What a rush," he added.
"What the heck? Are ya'll fucking nuts?!" I laughed.

We were all high, so I don't think that we were fully aware of the intensity of the situation. I couldn't feel my tounge and I felt as if I was swallowing air instead of saliva. My feet tingled and my hands felt numb...
Man, Konbud did some good shit. That was a great high!


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