Taking A Break(Alex)

[Bianca Walton]

Bianca's Outfit

Bianca had just gotten finished with her photography class and was in desperate need of a smoke, so as soon as the teacher let the class leave she rushed out to where she usually smoked, the back of the building. Fishing her pack of cigarettes and lighter out of her purse she took out a cigarette before closing the lid and putting it back in her bag. Glancing around briefly she then lit up her cigarette and took a long drag from it, exhaling slowly she leaned her head against the wall and closed her eyes. She really needed to stop smoking, but she couldn't help it. It calmed her nerves.

Opening her blue eyes she looked down at her purse and stuffed her lighter back in there before crossing her arms after taking another drag from her cigarette. It was half an hour until her modeling class, her favorite class. She always did well in that class too.

[Alex Thomas]

And I don’t want the world to see me…

…Cause I don’t think that they’d understand.

Alex walked out of the school building in a huff. He had just been on his way to the back of the school after his class was let out early and ended up getting stopped by the school counselor again. The counselor kept going on about how he needed a major attitude adjustment and he needed to bring his core class grades up if he wanted to go to university. The idea was enough to make him scoff. Who said he wanted to go to a university? He’d already gotten into the art school of his dreams, so that was all that mattered to him. He didn’t need to go to no damn university. He pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his back pocket and fished a lighter out of the front of his jeans, which was a chore considering how tight his pants were to begin with. He lit the cigarette, inhaling the nicotine happily as he continued walking. He stopped soon realizing he wasn’t alone behind the school. He looked at the girl standing there with a raised eyebrow. He’d seen her around…another senior, he was almost positive. But, they didn’t really run with the same crowd so he didn’t really know who she was. He took another drag from the death stick before exhaling the smoke and saying, “Hectic day?” He didn’t honestly care too much; he just didn’t like silence when he knew someone else was there.

tag;; Bianca
word count;; 242
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[Bianca Walton]

Bianca took another drag from her cigarette, leaning a heeled foot against the brick wall, she had one arm around herself. It was cold out here, but she did not feel like getting caught smoking inside. Shivering, Bianca wrapped her coat around herself even tighter than before. Turning her gaze when she heard someone walking in her direction she hid the cigarette behind her back before she saw who it was. It was not a teacher, thankfully. She made a sound of disgust, why did guys dress like this? It was a turn off for her, she enjoyed the jock types, the ones who had strong arms and a nice body. Poor kid weighed less than she did, and she would not get started on his hair. "Not really." She said, a judgmental expression on her features before she turned her gaze away from him.

A smile came to her features as she thought about the guy she had been with last night, he was definitely in her top 10. She wasn't sure if she'd see him again or not, but last night was surely a memory burned into her mind. She was just glad it was almost the weekend. She needed some drinks in her system. Maybe she and Mary could go to a club tomorrow, she'd have to ask her later. "Who are you?" She asked the boy, her gaze not meeting him as she continued to stare straight ahead.

[Alex Thomas]

And I don’t want the world to see me…

…Cause I don’t think that they’d understand.

He continued looking at her with a frown on his face. She was definitely not his type. She seemed stuck up, and that was a major turn off. Deciding he was better off forgetting about her, he shrugged and continued standing there for a few minutes. He looked at her, raising his eyebrow again when she asked who he was. “Alex,” he replied. He walked over to the wall, quite a ways from the girl and leaned against it before sinking to the ground. As he sat there he thought about calling up some old friends, maybe going to a party or two with them. He needed a break, some alcohol…Anything that’d get his mind off things. It’d been quite a while since he’d gone to a good party. The last time he went he got roped into being a DD. He wasn’t too sure how that one happened. He put the last of the cigarette out on the ground and tossed it aside, not caring that he’d completely started ignoring the girl. It didn’t matter any to him. She was just another chick that he no interest in getting to know. But, he really hated the silence. It gave him way too much time to think. Alex glanced over at the girl and said, “Who’re you?”

tag;; Bianca
word count;; 217
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