Mack wasnât necessarily thrilled to be at the block party, but then again Mack was very rarely thrilled at all. He was mostly there because of Sunnyâs endless begging to come maybe watch her win prom queen, and while he wanted her to win, he also didnât want to be associated with anyone from WU much past dinnertime. He found a quiet spot and leaned against a tree, propping himself up with his foot. He dug around in his pocket until he found his box of candy cigarettes, holding one in his mouth as he scanned the crowd. He had almost settled into a nice peace when someone spoke from behind him, causing him to startle. He dropped the candy out of his mouth, âDamn,â He cursed, bending down to pick it up. âThat was my last one,â He tossed out over his shoulder to whoever had the nerve to sneak up on him. âWarn a guy next time.âÂ










