Smokey

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I stared at the stranger in complete and utter hate.

He was smoking a cigarette, letting the smokey clouds cover him, and had tattoos everywhere expect the little pretty boy's face.

I absolutely despised people who smoked.

He took another lazy drag of his cigarette and blowed the smoke right into me, and I held my breath, not wanting to breath in his fumes.

He looked up at me and grinned.

Biggest mistake of this idiots life.

He took another drag of the cigarette and I completely lost it, waking up to the park bench he was sitting on, and smacking him, making the cigarette fly from between his lips and land onto the floor.

I looked at the cigarette and stepped on it, moving my foot back and forth to make sure it's completely crushed.

"What was that for?" He said angrily

"Oh britch, I'm so fudging sorry" i said sarcastically, glaring at him.

"Seriously?" He snapped "you just smacked a stranger because he was minding his own business, I'd say your the bi-"

"Language!" I scoffed

I saw his eyes soften a little and I thought of a million reason's why, but the most obvious reason popped into my head in a mili second.

He thinks I've lost a smoker to lung cancer...

I just gave him one last parting glare and walked away.

Mars told me to go outside and "live a little" proceeds and gives me money, and tells me to enjoy myself.

Clearly I'm going to "enjoy myself"

From the morning, I'd simply walk around, helping out people here and there-

And slapping a smoker.

I've always wanted to do that...

The sun was already setting, and I walked into a store, wanting to buy some clothes to replace mine, since why not?

My baggy sweatpants and tank top are getting old.

"Are you ok?" The cashier asked me, her mouth hanging open.

"Never been better" I said, looking at a pair of black boots, which I found nice and good enough to camouflage me into the night.

I grabbed myself black tank top, and black shorts, than adding rose gold sunglasses because why not?

Does anyone care that it's night?

No

No

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