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West's P. O. V
"You didn't tell me that this would happen you bastard." I spat out at that damned Willy who sat in my living room eating a bag of chips and three bars of chocolates.
"Well, I won't lie, this was not expected to happen but..." His words got cut off by a thick cloud of smoke, blocking his vision.
"You smoke?." Willy asked with a hint of surprise.
"I thought you were a genius, and you couldn't notice?." I replied with my own bit of sass. Right now, I needed to get high, and this was the only way I knew how to forget.
"Am shocked West, I noticed the little signs, but I just concluded that you were rehabilitated or something. Considering the fact that you have lung cancer." Willy asserted.
This boy was making me nervous with these deductions of his.
"Back to the issue, I didn't calculate her wanting to cut off all ties with you. That was a slight variation, but no need to panic things will soon get better." Willy assured me.
