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( ♰ ) . • ˚ ━━ CHERRY WAVES !
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The four of us were sitting on a park bench near my apartment complex, a joint that had been reduced to a stub in the past hour being passed around.
If we were further into town, there was no way we would get away with this. Some old couple taking a nightly stroll, or a twenty-something taking their dog for a walk after work was all it took for us to get caught up. After a morning spent in the small precinct, our faces would be plastered all over the newspapers and our reputations would surely be ruined.
On the outskirts, nobody really gave a shit, which is why we were able to comfortably get high out of our minds.
"When are they leaving?" Suguru asked after a light cough. We were all a bit fucked up, but he was on a whole new planet. One look in those bloodshot eyes could tell you that.
"Tonight," Satoru smirked, "I'll have the party tomorrow. I already told most of my connects, just spread the word to your little college bros and we should be good."
I groaned, "Parties in that big-ass Gojo mansion always end badly for me."
"Why don't you invite that hot neighbor?" Shoko questioned absentmindedly, causing me to send her a glare.
