Evan Rosier
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"Aw, dick!"
Evan cursed as ashes from the cigarette fell onto his brand new Ralph Lauren hoodie.
"That shit's fucking expensive"
He groaned as he cleaned the black smudges off of the grey material.
The two of you were hanging out in his dorm room. Evan laying on his bed with his neck cranked up and cigarette in his mouth and you sat on one of his green, fluffy armchairs right next to the bed. Air in the room grey from all the smoke, even through both the windows, were wide open.