

"See I donapos;t understand why the place is closing down."
Kitty shot her head up from the table and rested in a position that made her look like she was looking up to the heavens for god. She found him, she smile. The hit had come and she sighed. The girl sitting next to her took the note from Kittyapos;s hand and began rerolling it. "Well you know they got that landlord shit going on."
"Oh donapos;t Beau, iapos;ve already heard that line so many times." As she turned her head to Beau, her fake dreads bobbed with her. "This last place I went to, They said they were closing down 3 MONTHS ago. Theyapos;re still open now. Whatapos;s foolish about it, is that It sounds like something outta 1984, where even theyapos;re believing the lie theyapos;ve spawned." Kitty pinched her nose, snorting inconspicously. "I hate that feeling when coke gets stuck right at the back of your nasal plate. That taste really bugs me."
Beau bent over and snorted a line.
"Anyways, where the fuck are we going to go now to get wasted? Will we have to start doing it from home? Omigod? Does this mean we have to get that wastless dealer back?"
"Oh shit, no way-"
"You remember the one" Kitty cried.
"Always kept on selling us bad stuff--" Beau began,
"--And tried to get off with us" Kitty interrupted.
"Donapos;t tell me you never did it with him." Beau koked.
"Please, iapos;d rather stick heroin in my eye." Kitty looked disgusted. She looked around the room. "Fuck no... What we need is to to speak to phil. Whereever the fuck that guy is."
A guy walked up to the table where the girls sat. "Hey, hows it going Kitty?"
Beau turned to Kitty "So like, hows the guy youapos;re pining for?"
The boy looked a bit taken aback.
"Yeah heapos;s fine. Said he was coming to Littledarklight tonight. Didnapos;t see him though.
"Erm, Hello, Kitty? Can I talk to you?"
"Well just as long as heapos;s not fucking with you. Iapos;ve heard about that boy." Beau remarked.
"Oh, and what have you heard about him?" Kitty turned to Beau.
"Heapos;s part of the scene. You know that as well as me. What does that tell you?"
"That heapos;s part of the scene"
"Whatever babes. Iapos;ma grab us some drinks." Beau got up and walked past the boy. The boy looked at her walk by and turned back to Kitty.
"Hey Kitty, why are you ignoring me?" The boy said.
Kitty looked into space, not acknowledging the boyapos;s existence.
"Fine. If thatapos;s the way you want to be then be it. Donapos;t come running to me when youapos;re in trouble." He started to turn away. "Canapos;t believe I called you a friend. Since youapos;ve met the others, youapos;ve changed." He walked out of the room and went to the kitchen. Wes was loitering at the sink.
"Hey, whatapos;s up?" Wes said.
"Hey." The boy went to the fridge.
"You look pissed."
"Thatapos;s because I cease to exist in some peoples eyes."
"Yeah itapos;s tough being imaginary." Wes smiled, and took a sip of his beer. He turned and looked at the boy. The boy gave him an odd look. "What?"
"Hey iapos;m going to go find Phil. Come find me in the boudoir." Wes walked off.
"What are you talking about? You freak" The boy shouted out at him.
He stood in the kitchen, safe in the knowledge that what Wes said was bullshit and that he wasnapos;t imaginary. Even if the drugs make it feel like everything else is.
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