❦ Szalinski Household, Day Fifty-Three ❦
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Dax chose to walk his friend home, just to be safe. He knew he was going to get in trouble when he went home, no matter if he texted his parents or not. If he could just explain to them it was to make sure Jesus was okay, they’d probably understand. But the piece of it he couldn’t tell them was because Jesus had a bad trip. They’d never let him out of the house again if they knew that bit of the story.
It felt bad, keeping things from them. But they wouldn’t understand. Not this. Or maybe it was that they would and they’d try to get him help. He didn’t want it. Didn’t need it. He was using Bubbles, yes, but he was safe about it. Not like Jesus. And if he was going to start selling Bubbles to kids at his school... His parents could never find that part out. He’d be more than grounded for life, they might agree to send him to juvie or something.
All these thoughts spiraled through his head as he made his way home, looking at the stars and the moon and wishing he just knew the right way to handle this all. He knew what his parents would say, to stop using Bubbles. To not sell. But he was already in too deep. There was no backing out of it now. Sad thing was, he didn’t think he wanted to, either.
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