You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry.

you float like a feather,

in a beautiful world.

I wish I was special..

you're so fuckin' special..

Friday, 7:17pm. 1995.

At Fawns rest.

You sat cross-legged on the slightly grassy wooden floor, the base of a cigarette held between your two fingers and pressed between your lips as you leaned back into the stone walls of the unlit fireplace beside you. You exhaled the grey wisps from your mouth a moment after.

Joined across from you was Autumn, the bestest friend in the whole world. - (and also a better skater than Nora... Dont tell Nora, hehe..)

Autumn was posted up on the opposite stone wall, beer can in her hand as she swallowed... reluctantly. she placed a hand over her mouth immediately after

"eugh- fuck! This shits gross! .. How does Nora willingly drink this??"

Autumn grumbled, using all of her willpower to keep the cheap liquor down. You chuckled and turned to dig in the cooler for a moment before pulling out a... Slightly less piss-tasting can.

"Here!" You spoke before tossing it towards autumn, which she caught quickly and cracked open.

it was just gonna be you and Autumn for a while until Swann and Kat and Nora arrived. They were currently busy in trying to sneak Kat out of her house, so... Time to sneak in some drinks before Norrrra hogs most of it... Again.

You pulled out another one, for yourself- obviously... You cracked it open, tsssssst...

"You know.. I think I like being around you more than the others.. I love them, but.. They can be a lot sometimes..."

Autumn huffed, taking another sip and managing to keep it down... Mostly.

You flicked out the ashes from your cig into the ashtray, bringing it back to your lips afterwards.