First time smoking pot (Nighttime in off-campus townhouse)

It was nighttime and Mackenzie had just returned home from a normal day at school and from her job as a server. She unzipped her bag as she was heading towards her bedroom upstairs on the second floor. Tonight was going to be an interesting night for the redhead girl since she was going to smoke pot for the first time. Mackenzie had never thought about smoking pot before since she generally thought **** were bad, but majority of her friends have done it and she has witnessed her friends high off of weed. She couldn't help but feel curious about it after seeing her friends being nonchalant and carefree after smoking, only she wanted to do it by herself since she was nervous of how she was going to behave in front of people. She heard incidents when people started to feel very paranoid after and she prefers being paranoid while being alone. Mackenzie sat down on her bed as she dug through her bag.

"Where is it? How could it just - oh there it is!" Mackenzie exclaimed as she pulled out a bowl that she borrowed from her friend, plastic bag containing a strain of weed, and a lighter.

Mackenzie looked at the clock in her room. The clock read 9:30. She remembered her roommate, Willow, was going to be coming home from work around midnight so she's got plenty of time having the place to herself. She smiled. The redhead opened the plastic bag and the smell of fresh weed filled up her nose.

"Woo, that smells a lot," Mackenzie giggled, "Now I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to do this,"

She began to stuff the bowl full of gas. The only problem was she wasn't so sure how much she was supposed to put in. She felt her heart began to race as she was confused of how much she was supposed to put. She was hoping that she was putting a sufficient amount for herself but not so much at the point she'll feel sick since she's a first timer.

'God, I can't believe I'm finally about to do this! I hope I did this right" Mackenzie thought to herself as she finished up filling the bowl.

She hesitated a bit as she carefully examined the colorful bowl, mentally preparing herself. Finally, she picked up the lighter, lit the bowl, and inhaled.