#iamafailure

Me: *coughs*

Person: "Bless you"

So about a month ago, I’m chillin in the grass behind some trees pretty much in the center of campus. I was just doing homework, trying not to draw attention. A few guys walk into some of the bushes next to me and I can see what they’re doing behind the tree line. They were very nonchalant as they wandered over to the sewer cover. I instantly thought they were up to no good. “Oh my god, they’re hiding a stash,” I thought and I got all giddy because I’m that awkwardly normal kid on campus who doesn’t really deal with drugs and that sort of stuff a lot. 

I just sat there watching them and they didn’t seem to care that I knew. Not a lot of other people were around and there was a break in the treeline that people walking through campus could easily look through to see what they were doing. I saw them open a plastic baggie and took out a pill container. Weed, had to be weed. But why hide a stash in public and in broad daylight? (well sundown) They shifted over a little so I couldn’t see what they were doing after they opened the container, but I heard chuckles and lots of hushed conversation. About ten minutes later, they close up the container, place it back under the very edge of the sewer cover and bury it with some dead grass and leaves. As they walked away, I started to pack up my stuff to meet my boyfriend. I casually walked past where they were to get a closer glimpse, thoroughly convinced it was a weed stash. 

I told my boyfriend about it and how I contemplated stealing it just to be an ass. He wanted to check it out, too, so I took him over there. He picked it up, trying to hide it from anyone who may look over. We wanted to know what was in there before we just walked off with it so he opened it. He pulled out another plastic baggie and with something inside of it.