Jan 19, 2019
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‘just go over there. they’re never going to know how you feel if you just stare the whole time.’
peter sighed before downing the rest of his drink, grimacing as the liquor burned it’s way down his throat. he carefully pushed himself off the wall and made his way across the room, trying to seem less nervous than he actually was when he pulled a blunt from behind his ear. now he was standing beside them, glancing at their profile before he spoke. “you smoke?” the boy turned, watching them as he lit the blunt and took a long pull.