Chapter 5-Cigarretes

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Alicia's POV:

I closed the door infront of him when both me and Madi started laughing hysterically.

"Did you see his face" she laughed.

"Yup, what a dumbass" I laughed with the cigarette still between my lips.

"Ugh this is disgusting" I took out the cigarette and threw it in the trash.

"Wait, I thought you smoked" Madi said confused. I looked at her as if she was dumb. She kept looking confused at me.

"Madi, smoking is dangerous and disgusting, Thiago always smoke, and I keep telling him to stop". I looked serious at her.

"Not gonna lie, it really is disgusting. My brother keep blowing the smoke in my face" she laughed.

"Your brother?" I asked.

"Yea? James?". I looked at her with my eyes widened.

"James is your brother?" I nearly screamed.

"Shhhhh, yes you dumbass. You didn't realize that?" Madi asked with her confused look back on her face.

"Uhm, this is my first day so shut the fuck up" I laughed which made also her laugh. We both laughed more and more for dumb reasons. This girl is literally gonna be my best friend. Oh never mind, she already is.
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Thiago's POV:

I had been leaving James for like 2-3 hours now. I went to Alicias "old place" to get all her clothes to move them into her dorm. She is too sweet so I wanted to make something sweet for my best friend. But there was something that couldn't leave my mind. James. He is an attractive guy, I can lie about that but there is something so fucked up with him. He doesn't look nice at all. With all his tattoos, his piercings, and smoking. Like a bad boy. A criminal.

When the bus stopped, I got out and it already started to get darker outside. I took out a cigarette, lighted it up and started smoking. I slowly started walking to the camping place where we live. It took me a couple of minutes to get to Alicias caravan. Everything was dark inside, so I bet her mom left for work. She work at a night club 1 hour and 30 minutes away from here so I wasn't surprised she wasn't home. I took out the extra key from underneath the flowerpot. Alicia always told me where the extra key was if I ever wanted to come to their place.

I took the key, pushed it into the lock and opened the door. I could see empty bier cans everywhere. This made me really upset for Alicia. It's not Alicia's mom looking after her daughter, it's literally Alicia looking after her drunk ass mom. She is a drug dealer god damn it, good thing she finally had a dorm now.

As I walked into the caravan, I went to find a bag where I could put her stuff in. It took me sometime when I found a travel bag, not too small and not too big.

I put her clothes in and some other stuff as her charger, laptop and some books, I got a call on my phone. It was James. He gave me his contacts when we got to know each other as "roommates" but I didn't feel like answering him, so I just ignored it.

When the packing was done, I took the key, locked the caravan door and left it under the flower pot. I now had Alicias stuff and now was time for me to head back to my dorm.

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