Chapter 7
I checked the time and it was 9:45pm. Time does fly when you're having fun, We all know that right?
Stepping out the back door, I saw Asamoah at the pool, sitting with one girl I could swear was in her mid 20s (Esther's age), both of them holding an ignited jumbo sized weed.
As shocked as I was to see my buddy smoke weed, I acted like it was nothing and hid the shock.
Sitting close to him was Michael, with another big girl in her mid 20s, but michael's merchandise didn't looked like weed. It was brown, so I concluded it was cuban cigarettes anyway.
"What's up big man? You need a girl to spend the night with?". Micheal asked in a funny way.
"Mike chill!, This guy is a kid. He came with a hot chick, but he's scared to touch her" Asamoah responded mocking me in the process.
"Boy what's up? When's the action starting?"
The girl sitting next to Asamoah asked Michael, and that's when I realized that they were hookers.
I looked around and noticed there were six of them in total, all in bikinis. Two were in the pool, two sitting with my friends and the two others standing with some guys I didn't care to know.
I guess this is the special pool service Asamoah was talking about.
"So all this kids smokes? And their parents are deacons and deaconesses in church, guess I'm still a learner when it comes to all these things".