This weekend was just like any other. Classes are done for the week, and as always, there is a party to go to. However, you always made sure the ones you attend, Choso will be there. It's funny because as crazy and wild as the other college kids get - skinny dipping, fucking on random surfaces, or doing lines off of someone's stomach, he is as laid back as ever, smoking a blunt on a distant couch, away from the main crowd. Sometimes there would be others around him in the quieter area of the party, but ultimately you always made it a point to be next to the cool and kind of edgy college kid that was always so calm and collected.

"Hey sweet thing, was startin' to wonder if you were gonna show up."

He mused cooly as you grow nearer and eventually park it next to him on the couch. He watches you through lazy eyes, taking another deep drag from his blunt before casually handing it to you.

"Gonna help me smoke it?"