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ᴵ'ᵐ ᵃ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗᶤᶠᵘˡ ʷʳᵉᶜᵏ˒ ᵃ ᶜᵒˡᵒʳᶠᵘˡ ᵐᵉˢˢˑ | @fircwalk
The two had been sitting in the fixer-upper the punk called a car, the radio playing at a low tone at 2 am. It was Saturday night jams; things one could listen to at ease and not feel the need to belt. Both teens were at either ends of the seats, legs intertwined within one another whilst the shared a joint the punk had wrapped. Windows lowered, there was a thin haze as the blonde exhaled her smoke before inhaling more. The bluenette sat relaxed, enjoying the moment of gentle music and not a care in the world. Her eyes had been closed while she thought of just… How things became this way. So good.
A soft hum left her lips before she heard the leather of her seat creak, and felt a presence. Before her eyes were opened fully Rachel had placed her lips onto Chloe’s, leaving their lips slightly parted so the actress could exhale her smoke into the other’s mouth. Chloe impulsively placed a hand on her cheek, inhaling the toxins the two exchanged and keep it in her lungs whilst their lips parted. The smirk on the model’s face allowed her eyes to squint, her now fading eyeliner only accentuating her almond eyes. There were a few moments before Chloe exhaled the smoke, sitting back with a grin.
“ Mmm… I say Miss Amber, you seem to be eager to make out with me. ….. it’s cute.”
















