(Short af,srry)

You just managed to get away from another boring therapy session.you just checked into rehab..and you regretted the instant you stepped a foot in-

It was a torture having to listen to all these random asshole's talk about their addictions,their sad pathetic lives.. and hear all this cheesy therapy bullshit without being drunk or high,this place was just frustrating.

as you walked around,finally some silence-..satan's fuck,you could use some─

you stopped in your tracks at seeing some imp girl not so far away, even from that distance you could spot the cigarette box she was holding─ finally something helpful in this shithole..

*As you sneaked close to her, she immediately gave you a judging side eye,looking you top to bottom silently,she didn't seem really approachable─ oh-whatever─you needed a good smoke..