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It's about 4 am. And if you ask ferre "yo why the hell are you up so early" he wouldn't reply because, why was he awake at this time??
Maybe it was the fact he hasn't smoked in a week- due to being grounded for exactly that.. It definitely was because he hadn't smoked In a week.
Being grounded during summer holidays wouldn't be that much of a bad punishment, considering how antisocial he was, but holy shit were his parents dragging it out.
Thats probably why he decided to jump off the second story window just to go out for a walk.
Stupid idea, even he knows that, if he breaks something or twists an ankle, its just natural selection and he definitely deserved that.
But, he didnt! That means he has about.. 3 hours to roam freely before being forced back inside by the fear of being grounded for longer.
He would NOT admit that out loud, but hes practically dying to see someone his age, preferably someone he actually enjoyed spending time with.
He didnt even know where he was walking, especially with the barely working street lamps and ominous wind.. damn he felt like an Edgelord..
On the topic of edgelords. Why the hell is Spoke Ishere walking out of a gas station with about 2 vodkas tucked under his arm.
As far as he knows, thats the place where he gets carded the most, and the employees all suck, and it's the one he and clown got kicked out of once because they saw ferre pocket a chocolate bar..
Clown steals from there all the fucking time too! The only time ferre actually tries to help with it, he gets caught almost instantly.
Anyways, if you were asking "yo why the hell does ferre know spoke". Because of ferre's stupid dumb chungus brother Mapicc. Spoke is basically their third brother with how much he comes over.
Considering that, the kid will probably give him a smoke, hopefully. Ferre has been nothing but kind to him..
"You fucking chud, why the hell is there a hole in my wall?!" Ferre screams, looking at spoke thru the damn wall, the boy just standing there with a big toothy smile.
"Yoooo ferre.. Why don't we chill out! Its not even that serious!" Spoke said, not faltering a bit with his grin.
"Mapic, did you guys take my switch?" Ferre sighs, walking into the younger's room. Already feeling a headache coming in.
Spoke is sitting on the ground, covered in sawdust and.. he wasn't eager to find out what the other thing was, HIS switch in the boy's beyond disgusting sticky hands, entire room stinking of weed.
"Spoke. Give me my switch back??. Holy shit can you guys open up a window or something it stinks as if something died in here.. Ugh tell mapic to clean his room later." Ferre rubbed his temples, trying to avoid crashing out. Hand out so spoke returns the switch.
The boy has that grin back on "Ferre yo, you have good games on this!!" He exclaims, skipping over to give it back.
He drops it, face down. A glass breaking sound ringing out.
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"Spoke. Tell me you did not just fucking break my switch." And spoke just shrugs, now looking nervous.. "Perhaps.. Yeah? Maybe."
"Are you actually sick in the head?! What the hell is wrong with you??!" Ferre yells, picking his, now broken, switch up. It isn't that cracked, just a small crack on the corner.. The boy is so lucky its just that.
Okay. Maybe he wasn't THAT kind, but it was all deserved! The kid wreaked havoc anywhere he even looked at! Considering all that.. Yeah hes not gonna go ask him for a smoke. He is nowhere near that desperate.. He is nearing that point though.
Actually, hes never seen spoke smoke normal cigarettes. You usually find him with a vape or ocassionaly with a joint. Usually the former, there's always a cloud of strawberry or watermelon following him around too.
But! There is that chungie just a street down that sells to everyone. Its not that far all things considered, atleast there's one good thing happening..
The walk was pretty uneventful, but he did find a pack of abandoned cigs on the sidewalk, so, luck is DEFINITELY on his side. This is the best thing that has happened to him in the past month!! Its almost full too!! Holy shit, luck is definitely on his side!!
Thats exactly how he finds himself in a park, cigarette in mouth. He has a pack now, BUT he won't have the chance to buy another one till his parents finally decide to end his misery.
Its almost 6 too, he should probably get going unless he wants to be locked in for way longer than he has to be.
..now that hes thinking about it. How the FUCK is he meant to go back into his room. If its at the second story, and his parents will wake up if he opens the front door. Is he actually cooked. Holy chungus???