I was young then, with little knowledge. Who knew what I could get myself into? It all started in middle school, where everyone believed they were cool. I had quickly made friends with some knew people outside of a hip pop event I starred in. Everyone seemed to like me, I thought things were going great! Now, it was Friday, everybody was saying party time. I had tons of homework to do from all the honors classes I was takin, there was no way I would consider partying. However, my friends were like, come on don't lag. Eventually, I went just to stay a while and chill. Then the party really started when my friends parents liqour cabinet was found, so I thought. Finally, after being pure pressured to do a body shot with my girl, a higher classman brought out the lighter and got some apples and pens. I was like okay. I've seen this on movies but why the apples. Before, I knew it we were blazed! Was I wrong to give in to peer pressure or was it okay to have fun?