"What?? You act like you have never smoked weed before?" Dara asked as the four of them sat there and awaited a response from Clover.

Clover gulped, "I never have. I don't even know what it is?"

"It's illegal drugs, you know marijuana."

Clover couldn't believe her ears, "I don't know if I should."

"Just try it Clov, It helps you to forget all your troubles," said Kala. "Just breathe in, hold it in for a couple seconds, and exhale. It's pretty easy, it's not brain surgery."

Clover did as she was told, cause she didn't want to disappoint her new friends. After a couple minutes, "I don't feel anything."

"Well, most ponies don't feel anything the first time, just wait till tomorrow," Jewel said as she took a drink of her beer.

For the next couple of weeks, Clover pretty much just ignored the gang, and kept hanging out with her new friends. Who, weren't a positive influence in her life. Plus the more she hung out with them, the more she smoked. Pretty soon all the important things she had in her life started to not matter. The gang noticed this change in Clover and quite frankly hardly talked to her because of.

Clover sat in her desk and starred out the window. She really didn't feel like focusing on this boring history class.

"Clover, pssstt, Clover," Clover paid no attention until she got hit in the head with a crumpled ball of paper. She turned her head to see Bonbon smiling at her.

"Finally, what are you in another world? Patch, Brighteyes, and I are going out later, we would love to have you come with us. You know, if you're not too busy?"

Brighteyes picked up Clover at 6:30. They were headed to the brand new mall that opened up downtown. It was about a half an hour drive, but they heard it was well worth it. After about five minutes of the drive, the three girls noticed Clover fusing with something.

"Clover what are you doing?" Bonbon asked curiously looking over into the front seat.

"Oh, nothing."

"Don't lie Clov, I know what that is. It's marijuana, and what the hell are you doing with that?" Patch yelled at her. Patch had been suckered into trying it when she was dating this boy named Mickey. She ended up dumping him and never wanted to see that stuff again.

"Chill out, Patch," Clover lit up and rolled down her window. Patch crossed her arms and sat back against her seat.

"Clover, what has happened to you?" asked Brighteyes. Clover lit up again, and Brighteyes swerved a little cause she wasn't paying much attention to the road. As the drove they happened to pass a cop, who saw the spark from the lighter and the car swerve. He decided to check it out.

Brighteyes looked in her rear view mirror and saw the flashing lights and heard the sirens. "Shit Brighteyes, how fast are you going?" Patch asked, knowing that they are going to get busted because of the smell of weed. She pulled off to the side. "Great, thanks a lot Clov."

"Evening ladies," the police officer greeted them, peering into the car for anything suspicious. He noticed Clover stuff something into her purse. "May I look in your purse?"

"Um, yeah," Clover handed her purse to the police officer.

Bonbon sat quietly in the back of the car. She was scared to death to know what will happen when he finds the weed. Patch also sat quietly. She was about ready to jump into the front seat and strangle Clover. They all watch as the officer pulled out the bag of marijuana out.

"What do we have here?"

Part 4