Pic of Nora
Elliot
I swayed again and bopped my head to the non existing song playing inside my head.
I got tired of dancing and also hot. Sweat dripped down my body and i decided to take a break.
I waved April a good bye and ventured on outside to air out. The cool breeze blew sobering me up immediately, not totally but enough for me to be able to count my fingers correctly without adding an extra finger.
Outside was nice and quiet no nosie and i sighed in content feeling the wind ruffle my hair.
From my peripheral vision i noticed Cyrus sitting in a hooded dark corner his back resting against a wall.
I staggered over to him careful not to hit my head on anything. His white locks were up in a messy bun some strands falling against his shoulder, his finger holding a cigarette. He took a long drag from it then blew it out sighing.
"Hey" i greeted sitting next to him he turned to me at the same time he took a drag from the cigarette blowing it out.
Hot
"Hey" he replied
We sat in a comfortable silence until i decided to break it.
"So, why aren't you at the party?"
He shrug "i don't do loud sounds and people"
"So you" i said giggling swaying back and forth my hair getting in my face.
Cyrus stared at me weirdly raising a single brow, he blew out another smoke.
"Are you drunk?" He asked
"Maybe" i giggled again watching the smoke fly up disappearing in the air.
"What are smoking?"
"LSD and Morphine" he answered nonchalantly, i contiune to watch him puff out smoke in awe.
"Can i try it?"
"No kid, it'll kill you and you're already drunk" he stated sharply puffing out yet another smoke.
"Please"
"No"
I furrowed my eyebrows and pouted my lips folding my arms across my chest.
"Fine! then die by your self" i grumbled annoyed.
Selfish asshole
"Wouldn't that be lovely" he mused.
He gave me a side glance before sighing and handing me the cancer stick.
"Don't burn yourself and don't say i didn't warn you" he said
"Yeah yeah" i waved him off
I place my mouth on the slightly wet part of the cigarette and took a long drag.
My eyes watered and my chest burned, i puffed out the smoke and let out series of heavy coughs, gagging.
Cyrus laughed, throwing his head back, white locks reflecting under the moon's light. I smiled even though my eyes watered and my chest ached hearing his laugher was nice, his lips pulled up into a big genuine smile, adding to his beauty.
He should really smile more
It warmed my heart and i wished this moment won't end.
"Told you it'd kill you" he smirked
"How'd you do it?" I ask still holding the cigarette.
"Like this"
He leaned over and took the cigarette from me, without moving he placed his mouth on the same side were i placed my mouth and took a slow long drag, releasing it gently.
