Sometimes I entirely don’t love having a little sibling.
My little sibling is nosy and he consistently tells our mom and dad when our friends and I are doing something that both of us should not be doing.
My friends and I were walking home from the park a couple of weeks ago and both of us found a bin of marijuana on the street. The two of us were crazy surprised to see the unopened bin of pot on the side of the road. It felt love a gift to us. The two of us looked around to make sure no 1 was watching us and then I snagged the bin of marijuana and put it in our overcoat. My friends and I took it back to our lake house and both of us opened up the bin with a pair of scissors. The two of us couldn’t figure out how to labor the more than two zippers on the bag. When they say the bin is child-proof, they entirely do mean it. My friends and I had the bin of marijuana out and open on our bed when our little sibling came running through the door without knocking, but jack saw the marijuana on the bed and he knew what it was. He said he was going to tell our parents and he told them about the marijuana as soon as they got home. He spoiled our system to smoke the stuff and I ended up having to supply the stuff to our parents so I would not get into trouble. They actually laughed behind closed doors and smoked the stuff without me. I can’t wait until I am seasoned enough to buy our own stash.