Hell yes.
I was pressured into going to a party by my best friend, and I made him think he turned me into a drug addict afterwards.
For some reason, my closest friend has a completely different lifestyle than me.
He likes partying, drinking, smoking weed, listening to EDM music, being social, watching Netflix, hooking up, etc. While I like staying home, practicing piano, playing video games, reading books, answering questions on Quora, and I generally have better grades than him. The only major sinilarities we have is video games and our thoughts on society.
At one point, he’d always ask me to go parties with him, and I’d usually refuse. Then he’d say about how cool it is and how much of a fun time I’ll have and how it’s alright if I just go out one night. I’d still refuse, but for some reason I caved in to him one night.
I was okay with drinking a little that night, but I didn’t know how much would get me simply tipsy, since I’ve never drank before. He poured me about 2–3 shots worth of Vodka into a red solo cup, and told me that that should be the perfect amount.
Wellll it wasn’t. My guess is that since I’m Chinese, I get drunk more easily than others.
I barely remember what happened that night, from what I heard; I flirted with someone all night and failed, I smoked three cigarettes, did weed, and I was the life of the party.
I remember when I was approaching soberness, I suddenly felt an intense anger towards my friend. He flat-out gave me alcohol then left me to go insane the rest of the night instead of watching out for me. and I TOLD HIM that I didn’t want to do anything more illegal than drinking. Not only that, but he risked ruining my reputation with my group of friends if they found out.
Well luckily everything from that night stayed private. I told my friend near the end of the night that I was really mad at him, but I couldn’t sound serious because I was still kind of drunk. But he knew that I was serious. He then said that he’s really sorry and he’ll never do this to me again. And then made me promise him that I won’t ignore him.
Well I didn’t ignore him, but by the next day, I had another plan in mind.
I told him that I actually really enjoyed the party last night and I’d like to go again. He was surprised but he was excited that I would be going with him to more events. The next day, I messaged him saying that I was really high. It went something like this.
“Dudr im sooo high. this s great why ahve i not been dojng weed before?”
“wtf, you’re high?”
“yeah dude i bought some weed from this super chill dude.”
“wait what…are you serious??”
“yeah dude omggg this is great. also I dropped out of calculus 2 cuz fuq school lmfaoooo” (I actually did, but that was because it was an insanely hard class and most of my friends W’d from it as well)
I was planning on becoming progressively worse for another week, but apparently that was enough because his friend messaged me that he was worried as hell about me and he feels really crappy.
So I told him the next day that it was just some revenge and that I wasn’t actually high off and I didn’t buy weed illegally. He was relieved, and we both laughed it off.
So in the end, he learned his lesson and never asked me to go to another party again.