Alex Turner
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"Miles wait-" Alex tried to say but Miles was already lost in the crowd, while he stood out there with his cigarette. Halloween night, how boring. Honestly, when he was younger he had fun but this year the inspiration had gone to hell, so he was dressed up as nothing, he was 30 years old after all. He ran a hand through his hair and the cigarette between his lips, the cold air hitting his face as he tried to figure out what to do. Following Miles wouldn't have been a good idea, and staying out there wouldn't have been either.
Meanwhile on the other side of the house there was you, a totally normal girl who just wanted to stay home and do whatever. But no, you were at a party with smelly boys and annoying girls. You just wanted to leave, but you had promised your friend that you would stay, even if you were having second thoughts. "Stay still." your friend giggled, as she put some eyeliner on you and tried to put some makeup on you. As she put on you the lipstick it drooled a little so she took your arm and led you outside. When you arrived the cold air hit you and you looked around, there was no one there, or rather, almost.
Alex continued to smoke, his black coat made him mysterious, even though he was very tired. When two friends went out he looked over them, one was putting the other's make-up on and she was complaining.