24 hours

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here the group of six sat in a prison cell, waiting, clock ticking, time going slower then it should. All of them being in their own world, daydreaming, wondering, thinking about how their life would of been if they hadn't gotten into this mess, if only you knew what could happen in only 24 hours.

24 hours before

"FUCKING HELL YOU IDIOT GIVE THAT BACK" both sofia and matilda yelled at the same time at the 4 teenage boys running out the bathroom of the local towns public pool with the girls bras in one hand and in the other a cigarette, of course
"fucking twats"- sofia grumbled under her breath as the slipped on her tube top.
"I know, it feels like they just entered puberty, there literally laughing about boobs"- the green eyed girl replied while laughing at her friend's childish behavior.
walking out of the changing room the two young girls spotted their friends yet still running around the pool while telling boob jokes, Children, am I right?
"COME ON DIPSHITS WERE DIPPING"
Matilda yelled earning some annoyed looks from the public.
the group walked out of the public place, the boys still with bras in they're hands, running to the minivan that they all shared considering that the ground was hot because of the summer heat, and none of them had been bother to put on they're shoes, since well it's summer, who wears shoes anyways.
"so my dudes who wants to smoke some good stuff"- the curly headed boy asked his friends once Gabriel started the minivan.
"yeah I'm down" the driver remarked getting nods of agreement from the rest of the group.

the rest of the drive was quiet, only the soft music of the radio was to be heard softly in the background,
Gabriel pulling up to a small parking space behind target, thankfully for them no one was they're since it was only early in the afternoon everyone was on they're lunch break. Diego reached underneath the drivers seat and grabbed a small packet of cigarettes, he accepted a lighter that Americo was holding out for him, lighting six cigarettes, handing one to each one of his friends.

that feeling of euphoria filling up they're bodies, the feeling of freedom, yes they were only smoking cigarettes but fuck did that make them feel good, relaxed,
the group of fairly young teenagers enjoyed their time in the back of the minivan not giving a shit about the world
while Harry Styles , Woman was playing softly in the background laughing at the most random things, the horrible jokes Felipe made, yet again about boobs.
Little did they know, that was probably going to be one of the last times that they would be feeling euphoria, laughing, sitting in the back of their rusty minivan.

A/n
don't know how I feel about this lamo

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 23, 2022 ⏰

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