"What? You're gonna give me another lecture of 'The Bad effects of Illegal Drug using'?" he asks Blaire who was just plainly looking at him while she's sat on the chair.
She ignores his rude statement and talks, "Are you one of the dealers?"
"Yes, so?"
She gasps quiet enough not for him to hear, "You are not only annihiliating your health but others' too!"
"They want to." he rolls his eyes at her, as he continuously smoking weed and blows it at her.
She coughs as she waves her hands in the air to brush off the smoke, "This is disgusting," she coughs again. "You are not the only one who's being affected by this crap but also your family."
He tenses at the mention of his family as he glares at her. "Don't you dare bring them up into this. You don't know me so stay the fuck off and stoop snooping people's lives!"
The man was quite surprised to see that Blaire didn't even flinch at the loud volume of his voice, maybe it was because Blaire's used to this, as a therapist she should be.
"Sometimes it's better to talk your problems to a stranger, you know?"
He shooks his head at her, completely pissed off at her so he changes his position from standing in front of the edge of the balcony to his left where he can no longer see her.
Not too long, he turns back inside his flat and he notices that the girl was no longer in her balcony.
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Fanfiction|| COMPLETED || "So why do you do drugs?" He sighed, "Because it relieves me, the pain I feel is becoming numb when I do." "Sometimes it's better to talk your problems to a stranger, you know?" "You don't understand." ※※※※※※※ Innocent Blaire tries t...
