he’s outside the clubhouse , sitting on the nearest table and a joint is between his lips . He’s over the festivities , the fact that no one has not even a little of care towards this whole patch over , he knows this can end one of two ways , they get over this and act like a family or it will honestly turn into a fucking shit show, the smoke leaves his lips as he sees her ❝ are you sure , you want to be here tonight ? ❞ he knows that she can take care of herself very well but he still worries , maybe it’s the father in him ❝ so ? ❞
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