Camden comes walking out his bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist . Camden was trying his hardest not to have a panic attack right there right now . Camden begins breathing in and out slowly trying his hardest to calm himself down he begins meditating it always seemed to help him when things like this happened .

About a hour an a half went by he finally comes out of his bedroom fully dressed in his nicely well dressed clothes . He peers into the mirror fixing his tie he also sprayed some of his cologne all around his neck tapping his fingers against his skin to rub the smell of the cologne into his skin . Camden slides his pen out of his pocket and raises it up to his lips he slides the tip into his mouth presses the button and inhales deeply until he needed to exhale the smoke .

Camden eyes were fixed on the road as he drove drove toward his parents house the two people he barely had seen for years now it had seemed . Camden raises the pen to his lips taking a big whiff out of it the only thing that was going to get Camden through this would be being as high as a kite and he had a bout 45 minutes until he arrived to take as many hits as he could .