You light your cigarette and watch the ashes float from the other end. A heavy breath is released from your mouth and let's the smoke roam free into the air. Water drops onto the concrete ground in the alley where you're posted up against a wall waiting for Arielle.
The two buildings that sit side by side to form the alley are abandoned, they've been abandoned for awhile. You and Arielle used to come down here, smoke, and sleep over night inside the abandoned drugstore, the one you're now leaning up against.
You tap the cigarette with your index finger and watch the sparks drop to the ground. Clapping of heels are in the distance, you look to the side to see Arielle walking over to you. "Sorry I'm late, my little brother is such a fucking tosser. He kept knocking on my door an-"
You interrupt "it's fine, now take a cigarette an' belt up." You hold the box of cigarette out to her. She snatches one and lights it. Her chapped lips wrap around it, she pulls it out of her mouth and allows the smoke to escape.
"Alright 'et's go" you stop out of the alley and into the empty city streets.
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Open Mic (Arctic Monkeys Fanfic)
RandomYou're out with your friend, Arielle and you both want to have fun. You end up meeting a few other guys who compete against you for money, you end up actually falling for one. Will this change your thought of the competition?
