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"cigarette?"
he held the box of marlboros out to her. she could feel her hand start shaking.
"i quit." she spoke, although as it came out of her mouth, she didn't sound so sure of it.
gulp.
"you always say that." dave replied.
"yeah, when i was eighteen." she scoffed, rolling her eyes to try and defuse the tension. he hummed in response, flicking at his lighter.
"where were you?" he asked suddenly.
"what?" she asked, although, she knew in the back of her head where this conversation was headed.
"cherry... and then kurt..." he trailed off.
"oh... yeah."
"we don't have to talk about it."
"no. it's ok."
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girl singing in the wreckage ✰ dave grohl
Fanfiction"my dress is torn, my hair is wild, girl singing in the wreckage." 'girl singing in the wreckage' follows the life of april aurora torres; a compulsively rebellious young girl with a passion for photography and a habit for trouble.
