Y'all are 17 in this okay?
Y/N p.o.v.
I had skipped school. To be honest I had only wanted to smoke with Bev. We were best friends since 2nd grade. "Stop hoggin' the cigarette you ass!" I whisper-yelled at her. We both started laughing.
3rd p.o.v.
You had your red and black headphones on listening to Control" by Halsey.(i know, were not in the 80's) You started singing.
Time skip
You heard some wolf whistles. It was your boyfriend Victor. "Damn, didn't know you could do that." You then came up with something. Taking your speakers out of your book bag, you hooked them up to your phone.
You looked at him with an eyebrow raise. "What?" you asked. "Nothin' you just look hot like that." You fished a cigarette out of your pocket and lit it. You took a puff and started to sing.
"Sweet dreams are made of this"
Victor stared at you in awe. "God,I love you." He pulled you closer toward him and kissed you.(think wrong) You both pulled away. "I gotta go." "No,baby stay with me."
"Fine Criss"
