#ninettex

the fume surrounded peter as he puffed the smoke out, feeling the build up of the buzz already. he sat on some sorority sister’s bed in the dim lighting, waiting for her to retrieve a lighter from the kitchen since the one in his hand was practically dying. before he could take another drag, he was interrupted by the abrupt entrance of someone else in the room – a silhouette standing at the door frame, bringing the irritatingly bright hallway light and party music in with them. he couldn’t really make out a face or put a name to it, but he had an idea ❛ congratulations, you’ve found the room of contempt ❜ he quipped half sarcastically, ❛ are you leaving or coming in ? because either way, i need you to shut that door ❜