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𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬
Chapter 2 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧.
𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝟏𝟗𝐭𝐡
𝟏𝟏:𝟎𝟐𝐩𝐦 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"Shit. So you go Bonten? You must be a damn genius." Mikey chuckled as he passed you the zoot after hogging it for the last three minutes.
"Well...you could say that. I'm really not much of a brag so." You smiled and took a hit as Mikey glanced at you with intrigued eyes.
You and the male have been sitting on the bench for nearly an hour and a half now. After the whole situation, Mikey insisted that he'd make it up to you by sharing a roll up with you.
At first you found it very hard to accept after witnessing how violent he could be, but after a few minutes of talking, you realised how much of an interesting guy he was.
He told you he didn't attend university, but he was practically dragged here by a neutral friend. He was the same age as you, and lived on an estate in Clapham Junction. He didn't say much after that, not even his government name.
"So what are you studying then? Must be damn hard since it's Bonten you're attending."
"I'm a law student. And yeah it's pretty intense from time to time, but I manage." He let out a small laugh and took the remaining roll up from your hand. "What are you doing here then? In the amazing area of south London?" He spoke sarcastically.
One thing you learned from having these conversations with Mikey, is that he didn't take much things seriously 99 percent of the time. However, it was still kind of cute. "My friends wanted me to tag along, then they sort of ditched me to go on some adventures."
"Well that's a shame, but hey. You ended up meeting me. And I'm sure as hell grateful for meeting you." He smiled with a small wink before finishing the roll up and throwing it over the fence.
"Talk about littering." You mumbled. He raised an eyebrow, tilting his head ever so slightly before laughing for a second time, taking his phone from his pouch and checking the time. "Meh it's calm Miss Bonten, not like it's gonna kill the turtles or anything."
You laughed at the new little nickname he had given you. It made you feel sort of...well...quite professional, however it was definitely a sort of nickname only he could call you by.
As you continued to talk about yourself to the male, including life as a student at Bonten and studying law, you couldn't help but notice Mikey slowing scooting towards you.
The sexual tension was grand between the two of you, it must've been the roll up you both smoked but you couldn't help but feel something strong towards Mikey, maybe it was lust...maybe it was just him as a person.
