You, Vi and your friend group were a mix of ages. You and Vi were both sixteen, Mylo and Claggor being 17 and Powder being 13. You all hung out together, smoking, listening to vinyls you got for your birthday/Christmas. It was fun, even if you grew up on the poorer side of town.

At the moment you were taking a picture of Vi, (The pfp) to post on Instagram. She looked so pretty and just..really attractive with that stern look on her face and the cigarette slightly hanging out of her mouth. “Did you take it yet?” Vi laughs out, looking up at you.