Do you have a 𝗟𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿? ~Sandy~

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No one POV
The teacher explained something.
Muffled voices.
Whispers.
Pens clicking.
Chalk against the blackboard.

"Sonny...Sonny...Ryan!"
Sonny fell from the clouds and turned to his best friend, Jack.
"Sorry what?"
"Are you sleeping or what?"
"I zoned out. Didn't sleep much last night"
Sonny went back to ignore his teacher.
"At what time did you-"
"Jack Duff...do you know the answer or are we disturbing your nice conversation with Mr. Robertson?" The teacher cut him off.
"Well actually..."
"Shut your mouth and follow the lesson" the teacher scolded him then she went back to explaining whatever the lesson was about.
Jack rolled his eyes and dropped the conversation.
Sonny zoned out a couple of times during class and he couldn't point out the problem, he just had a lot on his mind.

"The other day my brother found 50 pounds on the ground...like how could he be so lucky?! It's not fair, I need them more than him!" Jack said while eating his lunch.
"Yeah, you need them to buy weed..." Brook commented.
"Hey! Without me parties would be very boring" Jack said offended.
Jack and Brook kept bickering like 2 children while Sonny just stared at nothing.

He looked at how the trees' leaves were swinging calmly cause of the breeze of September.
He looked at the sun that was high in the sky and looked like a huge yellow dot.
Then he looked at the people.
Some were happily eating lunch, others were playing football on the green field that has been perfectly cut and then there was him feeling alone even when he was surrounded by lots of people.
It's a common feeling, people say, but that feeling always scared the living shit out of Sonny.
When he is left alone with his own thoughts, he's sure that only bad things could happen.
Sonny loves being alone but not feeling alone...does that makes sense?

"I'm gonna go smoke"
Sonny stood up and walked towards the back of the school building.
He inhaled and breathed out, letting the smoke penetrate his lungs.
He knows it's not healthy but it makes him feel better mentally so why stop?
He stayed there for about 5 minutes when a guy approached him.
"Sorry, do you have a lighter?"
Sonny just gave him the light purple lighter and watched the guy lighting up his cigarette.
He was blonde, definitely bleached, with baggy clothes that made him look even shorter and icy blue eyes.
"Thanks, mate" the guy replied and he stayed there, next to Sonny smoking his cigarette.
"I'm Andy by the way" the guy presented himself.
"Sonny..."
Silence fell between them but strangely it wasn't awkward and Sonny found something interesting about the new guy.
"I have P.E. now but honestly I'd rather clean the school's bathroom so do you want to ditch with me?"
Sonny didn't expect that but still found himself saying yes so he sent a text to warn Jack, then left with a stranger for god knows where.

"So where are we headed to?"
"It's a surprise" Andy said and dragged Sonny to their destination.
After a while, they arrived at a skate park that once was a parking lot apparently.
"What is this place?" Sonny looked around.
"The best place in town. I found it while...well, I was going through a shitty period so I wandered around till I got here"
While he talked, Andy grabbed a spraying can and started to draw something.
Sonny just watched, his eyes glued on Andy's movements while the color stocked to the wall creating a beautiful combination.
"How long have you been in town? Cause I never saw you at school before"
"About a month ago but this is my first week at school. Had to deal with some...bureaucratic stuff" Andy replied, spraying some white around.
Sonny nodded then sat down and lit up a joint.

After about 20 minutes, Andy was done and both of them stared at the wall with their heads tilted to one side.
At first, it just looked like a weird and random mix of colors almost like a child did it but Sonny was sure it had a sense, he's not an expert but he still found the work beautiful.
"Well...it's not that bad" Andy commented with the joint between his lips.
"I think it's beautiful in its own way"
"You're basically saying that it's ugly but you don't want to say it out loud"
"Not true..." Sonny defended cause he genuinely found it beautiful.

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