When Mark finished smoking he unrolled the window and threw the burned cigarette out the window. He pulled another out and handed it to her.
"You smoke?" He asked.
"Um, no."
He sighed and dropped it on her lap, putting his hands back on the steering wheel. His knuckles were white. She played with the cigarette and traced her fingers along the brown section of it.
"Are we almost there?" She asked.
"Yeah, get your stuff." He said looking straight ahead. "We'll be there in a few."
She nodded and looked over at Mark and smiled. She put her hand over his, a smile spread across his face. She wanted to treasure moments like this since it wouldn't last. Boys usually got tired of her quickly, the longest time her had relationship had lasted was 4 months.
"We're here." He said letting go of her hand.
Carmen unlocked the car door, the single cigarette fell onto the driveway. She stared at it and heard Mark's door close shut. Carmen pressed the bottom of her shoe on it and moved it left and right, causing it to crumble into ashes.
A.N
SOOOOOOOOOOO MARK IS STARTING TO GROW ON CARMEN AND ETC., SORRY THIS CHAPTER IS BORING AND SHORT (LIKE ALL THE OTHERS) BUT ANYWAY THANKS FOR READING.
-H.Q
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nervous // h.q
Teen Fiction"i don't want to be your friend." He frowned "I want to kiss your collarbones."
