he nervously walked with her
I light a cigarette and put it to my mouth. “You want one of mine, or do you have your own?”
“u uh one of yours please”
“Kay” I pass him one of my cigs. “How long have you been smoking?” ,I ask.
“5 years…”
“Oh, I’ve been doing it since my first year of high school.” “I stopped during my 2nd and 3rd year but I relapsed, I’m trying to stop though.”
“I know it sucks…I just can’t stop…”
“Same, so what classes do you have?” (btw, I have to go to school soon. I’ll tell you when I have to go)
(oki)
“Uhh computing science”
“Cool, I have art” -“Hopefully art class is better than my high schools art class, I think to myself.”-
