Reckless | Christian Yu | r; mature

I dont make a lot of love

"Gosh, I smell like cigarettes." I looked over towards a friend of mine who was smoking half of a cigarette.

"Not my fault you were smoking." He replied in a raspy tone, "we smell like straight up beer too."

I shook my head and sighed. I looked up at the dark sky as the music in the back was blasting. I took out another cigarette and burned it with my last lighter that hasn't been stolen. I really hoped that I'll get my brains fucked for the night.

"I'm horny."

"Me too."

My name isn't important, but having my needs and desires checked off is important. I used to work with the DPR crew and was featured in most of his songs. My name is not important, you'll find out sooner or later.

But never is always the best.

"Do you think they've arrived yet?"

"No van showed up yet."

"Hey, Keji."

"What."

"We have time."

He looked back at me and nodded, "sure."