Yeah, I completely put myself in that situation as you and then your friend was my friend, and it just felt SOOOO right. lol Because one time during our school lunch hour we went out into the parking lot in his Chevy Blazer (we call it...DA BLAZE! lol) and we started mackin' on dis corn cob and this dank shit we had gotten. 60 bucks for a 20! Anyway, so we started smoking hardcore and guess who decides to drive up in his little golf-cart vehicle, THE DEAN OF BOYS! Yes, Yes, THANK YOU! So, needless to say, we ducked like a MOTHER and pretended we weren't there, and then when we decided to go back in 20 minutes later, we found the dean of girls waiting for us. She didn't smell the pot, but we got all day in-school suspension for "leaving for lunch."

it was fun....=x lol