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I watch her from outside of her window as I finish off the last of my blunt, sucking in the deep hit of the potent substance as I lean back against the tree. It’s still so early, dark even for her to see me clearly lurking outside.
I’ve been up all night, riding around the city since we left from George’s place. That display of anger needed a release. I found comfort in the darkness of the night, but as the sun rose my discomfort rose with it. I had been tempted to go find Lana and f**k my frustrations out but even the thought of anyone else disturbs me.
A sharp clang against the window steals my attention as Adeline tosses a notebook at it, the papers raining over her head. As always I’m caught in the endless cycle of hating someone especially the girl in front of me but still h
