Storm “Dude, easy. That’s your third stick already.” Ryan attempted to snatch my third stick of cigarette but I held it away from him before he could even take a hold of it. He sighed and gave up when I finally lit it up. I took a cloud of smoke and blew it out. I just needed it. We were in our spot at the field after having lunch at the cafeteria. I did not want to even think about ‘lunch’. But I still couldn’t help but wonder where they went to and what they were doing during lunch. Eating? F*cking dumb. I wasn’t in my best mood again. It was true when I told Olivia my friends wanted to meet her. Eli and Ryan had been bugging me about it since last week. I was having second thoughts to let Olivia know that was why I only got to ask her after our class in English. I wished I didn’