I fall back onto Lukes bed laughing, he falls on top of me and smirk on his lips.
"Luke," I whisper looking up into his eyes,
"Hmmh,"
"Get off me, you dick," I laugh
"Sorry," he rolls of me and lays next to me,
I pull a cigarette out of my pocket and light it, inhaling the nicotine felt good, I've never felt more relaxed.
"I, uh, can I have that?" he asks
"you smoke?" I tilt my head to the side to look at him
"Uh, no, but I want to, please?"
I laugh taking the cigarette from my lips hand giving it to him, he inhaled and coughed a lot, which made me giggle,
"Hey! don't laugh at me, I'm new at this, asshole."
that made me laugh more.
A few hours pasted of just talking to Luke catching up on stuff, the room was toxic with the smoke.
"wanna go out?"
"uh, sure? where?"
"dunno; lets go get coffee or something?"
"it's 3am, Lucas." I laugh
"so?"
I finally give in a nod for an answer.
((I'M SORRY THESE CHAPTERS ARE SHORT, AND I NEVER GET ANY COMMENTS OR VOTES WHICH MAKES ME NOT WANT TO CONTINUE BUT I DO TRY AND I DO HOPE YOU LIKE THIS))
