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The night was cold. The moon was out, but it was partially hidden by the clouds that fogged up the view. Fog rolled around every corner like a car driven by some jock during the summer.
The air was surprisingly chilly tonight. The only thing keeping Len warm was his leather jacket and his jeans, which were partially ripped. He probably cared more about making a statement than keeping warm.
He continued walking, arms clutched to his chest as he tried to trap the heat his jacket was providing.
“Fucking hell, man…” he muttered.
Eventually, he got where he was going. The house he stepped into wasn’t the warmest ever, but the heater was working and it was so much better than whatever was outside.
Inside, Len saw a few people.
First and foremost, his twin gyaru sister, Rin. Her eyes were slightly glazed, and she had a cyan haired chick wrapped around her shoulders. Rin was listening to everything the chick said without hesitation, asking questions when they were needed and trying to show some amount of intrigue.
The cyan haired chick was this girl named Miku. Yes, Hatsune Miku. How the almost world famous child star ended up in someone’s basement, Len couldn’t wrap his head around. She went to their school; she was pretty popular, obviously, because she was a child star and now is an aspiring singer (very based off of Miley Citrus or whatever). Len used to have a crush on her, until Rin came home smelling strongly of flowers and vodka, and Len realized that his crush was nothing but an infatuation. She was pretty, but maybe she’d look better as a boy.
whatever.
this is lame anyways.
Len was only really here for the drugs, anyways.
Across from the stupid lesbians were even more stupid lesbians (Len thinks he can say this because he thinks everyone is stupid. Little does he know he’s a stupid gay too). Meiko and Luka were attached at the hip and wouldn’t let go at. All. No matter what, they were together. They were trying to form a band, but everyone else was too high off their asses to pay them much mind.
Across from those morons were even MORE morons, Gakupo and Kaito. Usually they were a throuple, and passed around their nerd boyfriend like a blunt, taking turns kissing him. Len couldn’t remember this third guys name, which wasn’t surprising because he wasn’t cool enough to smoke weed and do crack.
And finally, the man of the hour, Fukase. The one and only. He was ghostly pale and had freckles everywhere and a birth mark over his nose that looked freakishly like an X. He was freaky. He was a certified freak. Len hated him. Len hated him more than anything else, and the reason for this hate was because Fukase was… Fukase. Len slowly walked over, trying to look casual, yet failing miserably.
“Len, good to see ya!” Fukase smiled, patting the space next to him on the couch. “It’s been sooooo long since I last saw you!” That was a lie. They saw each other today at school.
“Good to see you too,” Len muttered as he begrudgingly sat down. He made sure to sit as far away as possible from Fukase, which didn’t work anyways because Fukase ended up grabbing Len’s shoulders and pulling him closer.
“So, what’re you here for? Personally, I wanted to see if Meiko had more pot,” Fukase smiled, yet again. What a weirdo. Who genuinely tells someone what they came to a drug dealers house for??
“Just cuz.’ No special reason, I guess. And, uh, I don’t gotta tell shit like that to a freak like you.”
“Awh, that hurts, Len!! And I thought that we were best buds!! I gotta uninvite you to my birthday party, I guess~”
“Bitch, I don’t care about your stupid party!!”
“Dang. How about you think about it? You’re reinvited, Len!”
Whatever. Stupid ass bitch.
From then on, weed and a shit ton of pot began to be passed around. Soon after, beer started to be given out. Len took a can of Bud Light and cracked it open. He started at it for a little bit, ripping off the soda tab and fidgeting with it. He didn’t really like beer, but everyone else there did, so he drank the vile liquid anyway.
Everyone else drank, so he drank, too. And drank more and more and more. So he drank more, too.
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