@aspirestowrite Fezco listened to every word she said. He brought the butt of the blunt in his hand to his lips and inhaled, nodding. “I don’t think you’d upset people. It can’t be that bad? What is it about, exactly?” He questioned, exhaling the smoke in another direction.
@aspirestowrite “Y-Yeah..” Fezco nodded, glancing down at the flowers. His pale face turning a deep shade of crimson. Was he not suppose to? “Oh um.. I thought girls liked flowers..” oh he was a nervous wreck.