Electra's POV
Slowly coming down from our highs, I reach over to the nightstand and grab my pack of cigarettes. I took one out and lit it.
"Yeah, I guess". I reply, breezing past his comment. I get up cigarette still in contact with my mouth and go to get dressed. I look up and notice he's still talking. I have this really good talent i call selective hearing, if i dont want to hear it, i wont, no matter how close you are. "Mhm, yeah...um have you seen my phone?"
"Its over there". He points to his dresser and i hastily make my way over there. "So can i see you again?", he asked warily.
I grab my phone and look back before leaving my room. "Dont count on it", I say walking out of his room, slamming the door behind me.
I walk out to my car and the breeze blows the ash on my cigarette, burning me in the process. "Shit". I spit my cigarette out and step into it, crushing it to the ground.
I get in my car and drive, speeding back to my house.
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There will be weekly updates most likely on Friday or Saturday and the chapters will be longer
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