ᨳ ₊ 𝓛𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐋, jschlatt
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·˚ ༘ ♡ ⊹ ⃗ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵, vera granger
is far too stubborn for her own
good and finds h...
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𝔥𝔬𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰
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"TRUST MAN, YOU'RE not gonna die."
Filled with reluctance, Vera skidded her way down into the small ditch. Vera's fingertips had fallen numb and despite the thick black jacket she was enclosed in, the chill of late winter still hit her. The only thing that surrounded the duo were crisp, ice-laced bushes and a darkness dawning upon them as night drew closer.
In all honesty, Vera hadn't intended to end up in a ditch. Especially not to smoke weed of all things, but it seemed that was Elijah Lewis' intention from the beginning. He wouldn't give in, no matter how much Vera pried the boy and begged him to simply do it around the back of a shed ━ like a normal person. Elijah didn't care though, ("Ya bomboclaat, 'dis the ting everyone does, so shut it.") and insisted that they had to do it in a park, down in some dingy ditch as it was apparently the tradition for all British people. She took that with a tinge of salt. Vera couldn't exactly tell if he was lying through his teeth. So, she assumed this was another way for him to take the piss and torture her in nearly zero degrees weather.
"For fuck's sake Eli, I'm freezing my tits off here. Can't we do this in a normal place?" Vera snapped, rubbing her sleeves. She knew that it probably couldn't change his mind, but the effort is what counted.
