My mom asked me to go to Denver with her for the day.
She wanted to go shopping and she had a couple of things to pick up in the city.
I really don’t like going to Denver. It’s 45 minutes away and that’s only if traffic is reasonable. Most of the time it actually takes longer than that to get there. I was in a good mood when my mom called, so I said that I would go with her. I grabbed a marijuana vape pen from the nightstand so I could get high while I was with my mom. She doesn’t really say anything about me vaping marijuana in the car. She will not let me smoke dried flower, because it makes her cough and wheeze. I respect my mom’s wishes, because she really doesn’t care if I am using marijuana products. My mom picked me up at my apartment and I thought the marijuana vape pen was in my jacket. We drove all the way to Denver and that’s when I checked my pocket for the vape pen. I couldn’t find it anywhere. I looked in the side of the car and in the door. I looked on the floor. I couldn’t find the marijuana vape pen anywhere and I was starting to freak out. My mom told me that it was not a big deal to lose the pen. I thought that she was telling me to calm down, but she was telling me that we could go to a marijuana dispensary in Denver to buy a new one. My mom even offered to pay for the marijuana vape pen if I didn’t have any money.