I sat in the very back seat between Jeno and Jaemin, in front of us was Haechan, Chenle, and Jisung, Mark sat in the passenger next to Renjun.

Jaemin opened his bag and pulled out a mint container. "You smoke?"

"Pot or..."

"Don't even think about lighting a fucking joint in my car again!" Renjun yelled.

"I was just asking her if she did, geez mom." Jaemin chuckled a bit.

I smiled. "I haven't since I left New York, that was a few months ago."

"Where did you live after that?" Jeno asked.

"I lived here in Seoul but I went to a private school. It was disgusting."

Jaemin took out a lighter and a joint from the mint container. He place the joint between his teeth and lit the end.

"Jae! What the fuck did I say?" Renjun shouted as we stopped at the light.

"Chill out old man, take a hit. Better than any chill pill." Jaemin laughed as he handed me the joint.

"Are you gonna pay for 16 bottles of air freshener it's gonna take to get the smell out?"

"For sure man."

I took a quick hit and passed it over to Jeno.

Jeno took a big hit and leaned his head back as he exhaled the smoke.

Jisung reached out for it.

"Not a goddamn chance." Mark glared back at him.

"Fine." Jisung scoffed.

Jaemin took the joint back from Jeno and took 2 hits before passing it back to me. "No bitch shit this time." He smirked at me.

I felt my heart stop for a split second. I took the joint and took a hit, bigger this time as requested.

Jaemin smiled and put his arm over me. "There we go babe, that's a lot better don't you think."

My head started to feel lighter, I passed the joint back over to Jeno.

Renjun pulled into the Domino's parking lot. "Chenle are you paying or am I?"

"Like your broke ass can afford 6 pizzas, peasant." Chenle opened the door and got out.

Renjun shook his head. "Why do I deal with his bitchy ass?"

"Because you're both Chinese." Haechan shrugged.

"Haechan that's racist." Mark stared at him.

"Why do I deal with any of you?" Renjun got out and closed the door.