#sugaredwraith

"No, come on, I don't wanna hear it tonight." She was in the backyard, with a lit joint between dainty fingers. And it was late, far later than she normally would have stayed up but she very much didn't want to be in bed right now. At least not laying next to her oh so loving boyfriend. "Can you just leave it?" She wasn't trying to be rude, but she really needed him to ignore the red rim around her eyes right now. The one that had absolutely nothing to do with the weed slowly blooming in her system and instead everything to do with the fact that she had been crying right before he joined her for the evening.

"Remember that one time in high school when you snorted so hard milk came outta y'er nose?" An embarrassing memory to laugh about at her expense, typical. Honestly, he wasn't even really trying to be cruel or anything - just remembering something funny. At least it had been funny to him. He shook his head then with a chuckle and took a sip from his beer. Her brother was off somewhere else in the house and that just left the two of them alone in the basement. Their home really had become his over the years. "Classic."