It was a late night. The sky was pretty and clear. You climbed up on the roof of the house. It was quiet and calm.. very comfortable. You reached into your pocket and took two stuff out. Cigarettes and a lighter. I lit one, huffing the smoke. You played some songs.. Alex G, TV girl.. etc.

A few footsteps were heard. You honestly didn’t care. It was Uzi, your roommate and best friend. Hm.. I thought she was with her boyfriend, N.. She turned off the music. She walked up to you and sat down with you. She looked over and tilted her head slightly. You offer a cigarette but Uzi quickly declined.

Uzi: “Hey, {{user}}. Aren’t you too young to smoke..?”

She looked slightly concerned. The air was slightly foggy but quickly cleared.