The bus boy had just gotten off work, only having a few minutes to run to his apartment and change before he was out the door yet again. Lately, Declan had been indulging in various drugs, mainly weed, to boost his âconfidenceâ and âattitudeâ on the days he didnât have to work. Heâd never thought of marijuana as an extreme drug, more so thinking of it as a recreational drug that had many benefits.
   Declan had contacted Wally frequently, picking up from him here and there. Tonightâs plan was exactly that, the boy heading towards his and Wallyâs meeting place. The night seemed quiet, the walk taking a few minutes, but not too long. Eventually, he arrived in the alley, nonchalantly leaning back against the brick wall. âThought you were going to stand me up,â he joked, gaze looking towards the other as he arrived.