[six days later]
him: do you smoke?
her: no, used to like two years ago or something, i used to hang out with this gang thingy and they all smoked so i did as well but i stopped after some time.
him: you used to hang out with a gang?
her: yeah, they used to steal cookie dough ice cream for me from the gas station, it was my reward for smoking for the first time but none of them had the cash, do you smoke?
him: thats interesting. glad you dont hang out with them anymore. i smoked weed, a couple.
her: promise me.
him: promise you what?
her: that you will never ever smoke weed again.
him:dont worry baby girl i promise you.
him: i love you
her: i love you, ohana.
him: you're so cute.
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Poetry☁️ ☁ "i have to go now." ☁☁️"its alright, i am used to it." ||i wish i said what should've been said|| #635 poetry 15.3.15