You and Mattheo got high while venting about your problems, now your laying in bed with him high as hell, you gaze into his eyes red and droopy. As you look into eachother eyes feeling swirl along with the butterflies in your stomach, as the both of you slowlyyy lean in
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@harrypottaluvaThe last of the smoke curled toward the cracked ceiling, a thin gray ghost in the dim light of the single lamp. The room smelled of ash and cheap incense, a heavy, sweet blanket over everything.
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