Chapter 13: You Have Any Cigs?

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✖️ Sage's POV ✖️

We sat in silence for most of the car ride causing me to over think everything going on in my life.

I needed a cigarette and fast.

I didn't want Alex to see my home life. He's see so many drugs and probably a few punches, thrown at me of course.

I didn't want to see my ex either but he texted me saying how he was going to say goodbye, that could mean multiple things. I just wanted to be somewhere I was accepted.
"You okay," the beautiful voice broke me from my endless downward spiral.
"Do you have any cigs?" I'd be fine with one. I just needed something to calm my nerves, even though in reality they do the opposite.
"Yeah, in there." He pointed to the glove compartment. I took one out of the carton and lit it.
Within two drags I had relaxed.
"Now are you okay," he questioned again not taking his eyes off the street but placing his right hand on my inner thigh.
"I'll be fine," I said, followed my the final drag from my cigarette.

I look out of the window and saw it.
"There's my house." I said flicking the bud it of the cracked window and point to the house coming up.

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