He glanced down the sidewalk as he headed towards the convenience store.He knew he was late, but part of him hoped she was still there.
Lucky enough, he caught a glimpse of her pale deathly skin as he entered to get a drink.
Coming back out he realized there were no seats.
Her profile was lit up by the store lights as her red lips sucked in the poisonous nicotine.
Letting out a small breath, he relaxed his shoulders and undid the lid to the beer, sipping from it slowly.
"That brand tastes like ass,"
Looking at his beer while mumbling her words, she shoved her cigarette into the ash tray and walked off, disappearing into the night.Oh how he loved that girl and her terrible taste
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