Smoke (Calum Hood)
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I pushed the door open as I held both cups of hot mochas in my hand. I walked as fast as I can to the complex. Once I turned the corner, I bumped into a broad guy, spilling all the coffee onto him.
My eyes were wide open in shock.
"What the fuck?!" He had a deep,raspy voice.
I quickly got tissues out of my bag, "I'm soo sorry. Here let me help you." I began to rub towels on his stained shirt.
"Don't even bother." He rudely looked at me,taking out a cigarette and leaving on scene.
"Dick."
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