~Luke's POV~
I was waiting for a watermelon head to come back with my girlfriend. I was also waiting on a phone call that would give me the name of the blackmailer.
I hate waiting. I've never been good at it.
Austin exhaled in a puff of smoke, "Why is Bianca sending me basketball emojis?"
He lowered the joint in his fingers and raised his phone closer to his face instead.
I don't want to deal with this right now.
"Isn't it funny how a basketball looks so much like a halo?" Austin mused, high as a kite, "But if Bianca is an emoji she'd be the opposite of a halo don't you think?"
I wasn't paying attention anymore. I was trying to face my problems for once, but Austin decided to get high.
"A carrot!" Austin exclaimed, tapping the same spot on his phone multiple times.
I could only guess he was sending Bianca a bunch of carrot emojis.