2/1
Smoking
Is
The
Only
Escape
From
Reality
***
The smoke plummets out of my mouth when I smile at my friends.
I walk towards them and they give me a confused look.
" When did you start smoking?".
"A year or two I guess".
The bell rings and I walk out of school as if I was never their.
An: so I kind of like these kind of chapters.... don't get used to it cause I'm lazy
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Stop texting me
Teen FictionA boy gets a text from his secret admirer.. what would happen next? * will be very short chapters in text form ** short story**
