skateboard tricks [remake]

stupid sluts and cigarette butts

there she sat, a cigarette she had stolen from her father between her perfectly glossed lips. her shoulder-length hair up in a ponytail, held by a purple rubber band. she had a childlike innocence to her. i couldn't stand it. she hopped up to her feet and sauntered over to her boyfriend and blew smoke a cloud of smoke into his face. he coughed and smiled at the shorter girl. 

"mike," she said dragging out the i. 

 "would you mind walking me home? we do need to 'study'"

 i scoffed, the only thing she wanted to study was his- 

"max! a word?" eleven barked walking towards me, a slight sway in her hips. 

"mhm," i said crossing my arms over my chest. 

"i saw you staring at mike," she said leaning against the flagpole.

 "you want him, don't you?" 

"you want to kiss him." 

"you want him to tou-" 

"can you stop?" i snapped. 

she chuckled to herself seeing as her words affected me. 

she took the cigarette from between her lips and walked over closer to me. 

"oh, but why?" she asked 

"is it because,"

 "i'm right?" she motioned for me to bring my hand up and she smirked.

 i hesitated before sticking my hand out. she blew one more puff of her cigarette before smashing the end of it in my hand. 

"watch it, ginger" she spat before storming off towards a red car.