𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 || 𝐜. 𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐨𝐧

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐧

❝Wise men say only fools rush in,
But I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay? Would it be a sin
If I can't help falling in love with you?❞

"ATTABOY, PITTSIE, INHALE DEEPLY," Charlie said, a saxophone in his lap, as Pitts coughed up smoke. They were all sitting in the cave that they held meetings in, smoking pipes that Charlie had brought. Caroline, who sat in between the Dalton boy and Knox, had chosen not to participate, for she didn't enjoy inhaling smoke. She looked up at Charlie that was staring back at her. "You sure you don't want one?"

"I'm fine," she answered, shaking her head slightly. "I'd rather just watch you idiots do it." They all had very little homework to do that day, and they had a lot of extra time. So, they had decided to have a meeting in the daylight, before curfew instead of sneaking out that night. Caroline was very grateful, for she could get some sleep that night.

Cameron was sitting opposite Charlie, and it look like he was trying to seem really cool by using his pipe quickly, but he really just looked weird. Meeks blew out a puff of smoke before speaking with the pipe in his mouth, muffling his words. "My dad collects a lot of pipes." 

"Really?" Charlie asked, and Caroline rolled her eyes. Why did boys feel the need to brag to each other about every single thing. "Mine's got 30." She wanted to tell them that no once cared, but she figured that would be rude. So, she kept her mouth shut.