2+ comments for more (it wouldn't be bad if you post more) Enjoy! --- "I'm in need for popcorns, be right back." Audrey sweetly whispered before exiting the cinema room and rushing out of the building itself. There was something about cinemas that made Audrey sick to the stomach. She never really liked them, she preferred the comftyness of her own bed. Even though her house was a place she wanted to stay away at the moment. Or ever, truthfully. She sighed and leaned against the wall, sticking her head into her jeans pocket and pulling out a stack of cigarettes. It all started around her fourteenth birthday when her own mother, her flesh and blood, had missed her birthday. Since then, Audrey smokes. She light it and brought it to her lips before sucking in the dangerous gas. She let the taste stay in her mouth for a second or so before she parted her lip and let the smoke escape into the street. "I hate flicks." Whispering to herself, she took another puff of the content. "That makes the two of us." Audrey sharply turned her head left, watching a boy watch her with an amusing grin on his face. Quickly she threw the cigarette and stepped onto it, smearing it's contents into the street's sidewalk. "Then what are you doing here?" "You know, I could ask you the same question." He pushed his fingers deeper inside his front jeans pockets. She laughed."Audrey." She swung her arm upwards. He chuckled before taking two tiny steps and engulfing her tiny hand into his own. Electrical ...
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