Serenity was sitting in her backyard smoking a joint she’d gotten from one of their maids. It was a fat cloud of smoke later, Serenity heard, “SERENITY PENELOPE COAL.” Closing her eyes, she looked at Brock looking at her with a blank face.
“Uh oh,” She muttered, “Well, go for it. I’m already in trouble, I doubt I could get into more trouble.” Brock snorted joining his sister. Both had used the shed out back as their hiding spot. With the huge acres of land for their backyard, plus the shed obstructing the view, they couldn’t be seen.
There was a huge tree right beside them, and as Serenity sat on the lowest branch, Brock came and joined her. Taking the joint, he asked, “Since when do you smoke? I thought you were too cool for drugs?”
Rolling her eyes, Serenity admitted, “When Walt
