ππππππ πππππππ - @nvathaniel
it was a little shy of two in the morning and true to laney and her inability to sleep at a normal hour was wide awake. she had turned a soft album to play music softly in the living room of her shared apartment. it was just soft enough she wasnβt worried of waking her roommate, but loud enough to soothe her racing mind. for some reason laneyβs mind seemed to race the later the hours got, and the more she resented being on her own. any other time than the late hours of the night laney had no problems with being on her own. grabbing the half smoked joint from a bowl that sat on the coffee table, she grabbed her lighter from her back pocket and took a deep inhale allowing the smoke to fill her lungs. breathing out slowly she exhaled the smoke as slowly as she could allows the smoke to trace her lips before she took another hit. she was about to grab her paint set to do another inspired mural on her living room wall, something that drove her roommate dylan insane when she heard a knock on the door. a small smirk emerged onto her lips, placing the joint between her lips she made the way to the door knowing it was one of two people. opening the door slowly she took a hit from the joint and looked the boy in front of her up and down slowly.Β βnathaniel, how can i help you at this hour of the night?β she said his full name leaving her lips, and she allowed the smoke to leave her lips slowly as she spoke.Β Β
