Where There Is Smoke There Are Lies

*****i began this story a while back. I don't know if I'll ever get back to it, but I don't have the heart to make it private just yet****

Life is a lot like mixology. The bartender, in this case God (or any other magical beings you believe in) creates a concoction, which then represents a moment in time. The combination could result in a scrumptious frappe or a treacherous glass of soapy milk.

Gin and Malcolm are two crazy teens--literally the pair of them are insane...okay not really. But the things that they do to and for each other are quite questionable. Continue to read a tragic yet not tragic tale about a naive girl, an ignorant boy and a boat. The S.S. Teenage Romance, which is going down.

DISCLAIMER⚠️
Please do not read if physical violence, swearing, drug ussage and the way I mention religious terms offends you. Those are not my intentions. This story is not meant to target anyone. Also none of the pictures used are mine, I usually use pictures that I find on Pinterest and edit them.

Aside from that I hope you enjoy!