“Aye you seen my lighter?” Darnell said, as he walked around the dorm room for the 5th time that morning. The two of you had woken up late. Usually his alarm would wake you, or he would, but today, the alarm hadn’t been turned on resulting in a mad rush to get to school by 9. “I swear I left it next to my keys, damn,” he muttered, flipping the pillows and in his other hoodie pockets. “Fuck, man!”