#c.kai

              Petrov had everything set out for them: bong, pipe, weed, pizza rolls. That 70s show playing in the background and incense propped by the window she left ajar to mask the smell of their current activities. Personally, she preferred sleeping in until two in the afternoon on Saturday’s and spending the rest of the day outside entertaining herself on her board or with friends but was overcome by nothing else but laziness. Hence why she invited Kai to come over and smoke out her room and talk about whatever was on their minds -- which, it’s usually what they do but it’s never boring. He’s always the first person she messages to kick back with before going down the line of contacts but no one really has the same vibe he gives off which is, not-so surprisingly, compatible with hers. “Oh, dude.” Her voice sounded distant in her ears which caused a little smile to appear on her lips, “Didn’t you have something to say, you know before - before I said that one thing, fuck I forgot what it was.” A pause. “How are you?” ( @klancasters )