The smell of smoke lingering in the air as you passed it back and forth between the two of you. Just winding down after a very, very bad day.

You and Hazel always seemed to find yourselves here, maybe because it was a secret space. Maybe because you guys wouldn't be caught here. Maybe because you liked to be around her. You never really knew, but you were drawn to this place.

Hazel took a long drag of the cigarette, ghosting the smoke to show you the new trick she learnt. She let out a gritty laugh, paired with her signature lopsided grin. Her hands ran through her brunette hair as she passed you the cigarette.

"If I fail my parents are definitely sending me away. They can barely look at me without a scowl on their face as it is." She chortles, rolling her eyes cinematically.