𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. mostly known as 𝐀𝐉. Is the girl everyone knows but couldn't name a thing about her. she stares as you talk with the same intimidating look. past experiences have lead to a lack of communication with others. with a shitty f...
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AURORA wasn't really sure how and why she ended up in this situation, sitting opposite too ashtray and about too smoke with him.
"so you gonna talk?" he asked.
she rolled her eyes "i told you, just stressin."
she brought the joint up too her mouth, inhaling the smoke, before exhaling.
he scoffed "stressin about that big ass mark across yo face?"
auroras eyes automatically met his before dropping them too her lap.
she decided not too respond, and instead take another hit of her joint.
"i know that shit ain't from some fall."he told her. he tried acting as if he was just bored and wanted too hear her crap. but for some reason, he needed too know who did what too her. he wanted to know why she was holding back.
he didn't care though. right?
"i barely even know you." aurora spoke with squinted eyes.
ashtray was slightly taken back. it was true, they barely knew eachother but from the day they spent at his house made him feel like he has known her for ages. because she don't treat him like an outsider. she treated him normally.
"okay." he answered. he wasn't gonna push it, because he couldn't careless aurora wouldn't open up too him.
aurora watched as he took a hit of his joint. she noticed the way his eyebrows stayed furrowed. aurora would never lie, she did find him very attractive.
"what's your favourite color?" she wondered.
he turned too her with confusion "what?"
"you heard me" she shrugged.
"i dont fucking know? uh- red." he answered.
"nice. mines lilac or black." she responded.
he furrowed his eyes "those are the most randomest colours ever."
" the fuck? says the one who chose red" she defended.
"what's your lucky number?" she asked a different question.
ashtray huffed and shrugged "ent got one."
auroras eyes slightly widened "how? everyone has secretly got one, even if they don't know."
ashtray watched her continued to stare at him. he began "what's yours?"
she clapped her hands together "glad you asked, it's seventeen."
he furrowed his brows "why?"
aurora shrugged "dunno, i met benjamin on the 17th of march and it's my birthday date."
