23. Chapter 23
It was about seven o'clock in the morning. I smoked another one.
This is going to kill me.
But it's fun. I smiled, looking down at the cigarette. I put it to my lips and inhaled deeply.
I smiled and breathed out my nose, watching the smoke dissipate.
I got up and threw in into the ashtray.
I'm so glad I'm "homeschooled." I had actually dropped out of school years ago, but we tell people I'm homeschooled.
What am I going to do? I mean, I could ask her out?
No. That will just create a whole lot of drama if we break up and I really don't want that.
But I really like her.