~You can't move your right hand clockwise and your right leg counter-clockwise at the same time~
Rosen
"You played really well on Saturday" Noah beamed. My mind flashed back to last Saturday and his first reaction. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes but thanked him never the less. I was leaning against his locker as he tried to find my lighter he threw in there last week. It was the beginning of the school day and I was already craving the toxic smoke in my lungs.
"There's your girl" Noah smirked. I furrowed my eyebrows until he motioned to something behind me with his head. I turned around and saw Léna strutting down the hallway. A cream dress flowing just above her knee with a coral neck tie around her neck. I brought my eyes down to her clicking high wheels to see her matte cream toenails poking out through the toe of the famous coral heal.
She took her sunglasses off and neatly put them in her bag that was perched on her arm. She looked up and caught my gaze, flashing me a quick grin and a discreet wink before turning back ahead of her. My posture was sagged in a daze until Noah shoved my shoulder.
I looked at him to see him sporting a suggestive smirk. I rolled my eyes and pushed away from the locker, grabbing the lighter that was found in his hand.
"She's just a friend" I muttered as I walked away.
~*~
Inhale. Exhale.
The repeated actions that could send me straight to my coffin but only when there's a lit bud at my lips.
This day hadn't been too bad so far. It was lunch already and I was around the side of the school per usual.
"Oh Sunshine!"
I think I just jinxed it.
I turned to see Léna walking down towards me with a cheeky grin on her face. Her heels clicked against the floor in a continuous pattern. Once she reached me she scowled. She grabbed the cigarette that was hovering over my lips and through it onto the ground, crushing it with the ball of her foot. She looked back up at me and her grin returned. My hand was still in the same position near my lips as I tried to just register what she did.
"What did you do that for?" I snapped as I finally dropped my hand.
"You don't need it, it's gonna kill you then you won't be Sunshine anymore, you'd be 'No shine'" She explained, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"You took a puff once though" I exasperated. She rolled her eyes.
"Oh hush, don't be so whiney" She scolded quickly, certainly not gonna admit that I was completely and utterly right.
"How'd ya like your masterpiece on my foot? Hope your not jelly, I caught the attention of a few lads" She boasted confidently though humour shone through her eyes.
"I'm not jealous Léna" I deadpanned. She frowned and squinted an eye, leaning forward towards me. "Not even of the ones with a foot fetish?" She questioned carefully.
"Not even of the ones with a foot fetish" I clarified. She didn't say anything, just stared at me with a frown. Then a smile covered her lips and she let out a chuckle.
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