Hunter
"I.. I got to go," I mumble.
"Uh. Ok. I love you." She smiles but her smile seems uneasy.
"I love you too." I sigh hanging up the phone. I look at my background, a photo of us. Brandon and Ashton were at the pool while my mom was getting food. I call up one of my old friends who lived in the area and tell him to meet me in the alley behind the hotel with something. He tells me he'll be there in 20 minutes. I write a note and put it on the bed. The note saying I'm going out for a walk. I make my way down the alley and pace back and forth waiting for Andrew. He arrives and bro hugs me.
"May I ask why?" He asks.
"You can ask but you won't get an answer." I smile. He nods and shrugs, handing me the pack of cigarettes and the lighter.
"Thanks, bro," I smile taking out a cigarette and putting it in between my lips before lighting it.
"Let this be the farthest you go Hunter. Please don't start doing drugs," He sighs.
"I won't," I say letting out a puff of smoke.
"And whatever the reason... Please fix it soon." He sighs. Andrew supplies me during my breakdowns. The usually last a week or so. I usually only need one pack of cigarettes and I'm done. But this breakdown is more intense. This breakdown is because of Shay or Elisya. She different. She left. And it won't stop until she comes back. And Andrew isn't my only friend. I know more. I won't do drugs. A cigarette replaces the feeling of her lips pressed against mine. Though I'd rather be kissing her, but a cigarette is all I have.
