Humble Love

Hera's POV:
Drunk,dizzy, and no ride home. Just great. I make my way through the humid room, pushing intoxicated bodies  out of my way. I look at my friend Becca whose by the door  making out with Blake. Well isn't that nice. As I get outside I sit on the stair case. I dig out my cigar pack and my lighter. I light it up and begin to draw drags one after another until I need another.