When I was 16, I smoked for the first time but I didn't get high the first few times because I didn't inhale correctly. The first time I got high, I was at a park with a girl smoking a blunt of AK-47. My friend who doesn't agree with marijuana arrived at my house earlier than expected to go to a pizza buffet with my volleyball team. We clipped the blunt and I gave it to the girl to hold until later. I ran to my house, which was only a few seconds away, to get the ride from my friend. I rolled down the windows to get fresh air so my friend didn't know I just got done smoking. By the time we got to the pizza buffet, it all hit me at once and I felt myself spacing out and had to sit down mid conversation with the group while waiting for the rest of the group. Then we walked into the pizza buffet, at pizza, and the rest was history.