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"Help is what you need," said my friend as I puffed out my cigarette smoke while staring at her mockingly. "It's not an addiction, Betty" my reply had her rolling her eyes. "Stop calling me that and yes, you will die soon.:" I cracked out in laughter, bending my torso, "I f*****g hope I do!" She sighed as we walked out towards the exit joining others. Outside the gate, was parked a black car, increasing my anxiety. I popped a gum in my mouth listening to others briefing me on upcoming exams. "You coming to the pub?" I shook my head rejecting the offer before saying goodbye. "Discord. 8 sharp" She yells and I nod before walking towards Zenon's car. He wasn't the waiting type. "Why did you pick me up?" I asked as he started the car and pulled out of the driveway. "We're going to Mik

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