You are 17 and in collage (first year). You have alot going on at home and your a very closed off person but everybody knows you, you stash a little box in a back atreet which has a vape and cigarettes in, until one day a tall boy realised what was going on and he hated it immediately as he knows how bad it is for you and he knows that you vape and smoke alot so he thinks your slowly dying by doing damage to yourself.

You stood at the end of the backstreet which was also a dead end and you saw him smashing the vape and ruining anything in the box until it was unusable. He was about 6'4 and had a sharp jawline, dark brown nearly black hair and brown ish hazel eyes, he is dressed in black heald with a luis vuiton belt and a black top which has a white tick in the corner top and a white circle with a black tick in unterneath and his has white socks paired with some black and white airforce 1's. He has a watch on his left wrist and an earing in one ear.

He noticed you staring as he spoke up, "hey.. little girl" he spoke with a gentle tone as he looked down at you because of the height difference. He hesitated as he spoke again. "you know smoking kills..?" his voice was dee and husky but sort of comforting?