Peer pressure short story

 #short story

#peerpressure

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He had just had a fight with her...and he was sad, all he wanted was to forget the pain, he decided to take a walk heading to where his legs could take him.

As he paused he looked at the bar across the street, those men look happy in there, he thought maybe he could be happy too, he got in half sweating.

Immediately some men invited him to come to their table, he joined.

They ordered drinks for him, he accepted. 

They hailed him, and he was happy.

He took a sip...and his whole body vibrated.the urged him to take a gulp, and he obeyed. 

This time he saw stars...but he was happy. 

The place changed. ..they brought a powder and he saw them sniffing it.He saw how good they felt taking it.

He craved for it too.They told him it could get him high.He smiled and thought higher than all my problems? .

He didn't even know what it was he was taking. He just wanted it and he was given.

When he sniffed it, it felt like his head would split in to..two, he hated and liked the feeling .he was happy, who would have thought that David victor would be in this kind of place and at this hour.

He walked into it himself. It was very late now but he was still inside.He didn't want to leave he was happy where he was.

But slowly sleep crept in...and had taken over him...then he didn't see or feel anymore. 

The next day someone woke him up..he got up and saw a haggard looking woman who kept smiling. 

It was a mad person, comming to his senses he realized that he had slept on the street. 

He beacame ashamed and ran, his phone? His money? All gone.

He became frustrated. 

But as sad as he was...he thought of his powder, he remembered and he smiled, I would kill just to have one bag he thought. 

He desired it again, He wanted it, he craved for it.

                        ADDICTION.

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Excerpt from anger incognito. 

Writer:Blaze.