Chapter #3.- Go to see black smoke [part-1]

It was the last part of the school day, the best part… to go home… yeah. It was the end of the day. I was walking to the bus stop to take the public transport and go to my house to rest a little. It was a boring day; I didn't see Angie in the school. Yeah, she was one year older than me, but she repeated a school's year, she was in my grade but in different group.

I walked until arrive at the street corner, I just was waiting the light change semaphore to cross to the next street, it was red to pedestrians. I saw that several vehicles passed on the roadway, first passed a car and left a lot of white smoke on the road, next passed a motorcycle, a scooter, and left a lot of blue smoke, and other was next to it, and left smoke too, then passed a construction truck with two buses and left smoke black smoke.

I only felt the reek of the burned oil in the air and I just grimaced while I was fanning the smoke with a hand, trying to aside it while covered my mouth and nose with the other, to try to avoid the horrible smell of the exhaust fumes that was around the street. I felt so uncomfortable, I just see the smoke on the roadway and the sidewalk, other vehicles passed, one left smoke and other not, but it exhaust fumes smelled in the air and was pushing the smoke to my side of the street and made smelled awful.

I saw the gray smoke cloud left the place, and slowly, it upped to the sky. I just made a question, "How people can live breathing this? It is pollution". I thought in that moment, suddenly I got so confused, "I like the form of the smoke in the air, it's beautiful, almost artistic, but, I only watched smoke from smokers, like my mom, my aunts, cousins, and my girlfriend; Angie. I had seen smoke from smokes machines in parties, it is beautiful, but smoke from cars?, exhaust fumes? It could be dangerous, I heard for people that used exhaust fumes to end their own lives" I thought while I was turning to see the semaphore.

A lot of thinks passed around my head. I thought that, if I like the form of the smoke in the air, maybe exist another person that like exhaust fumes or see much smoke emitted from a car. It will be horrible. I didn't know how to take that kind of thinks.

While I was waiting the change of the semaphore, I was breathing the exhaust fumes from the cars, It was impossible avoid it, I coughed a little in my hand, because I couldn't endure the smell of the exhaust fumes. The smoke got dissolved in the air, so, it was an invisible and awful haze that was leaving me without breath. I needed air; I had a terrible choking sensation.

In that moment, semaphore changed to green. I walked through the polluted air of the roadway. A lot of cars was waiting the semaphore's change while doing smoke or bad odors with it exhausts fumes from its motors. A depressing and gloomy scenario. A polluted city.

I continued my walking until I arrived at the bus stop. There was Angie. She was smoking a cigarette while was seeing her cellphone.

—Hi—I saluted her. I took a sit next to her. She saw me and blew the smoke to the other side.

—Hello girl! Uh! What a look! —she said me.

—Ah? Why do you say that? —I said to her.

Oh! I forgot that! I bought glasses on the weekend after the visit to Angie's house. She looked surprised while she saw me.

—You have glasses! Now you're four eyes…—she said me and started to laugh.

—Oh! Thanks…—I responded her something offended and something depressed. I thought that she will say that I'm pretty or something like that.

—Be tranquil girl! It was a joke! You're a beautiful girl! With or without glasses—she said me, and she sipped her cigarette—. Well… why do you have glasses? To look more intellectual? —added to me with smoke in each word. She blew the remained smoke to the other side from me, I just wanted that she blew smoke into my face.

—My mom bought me the glasses because, sometimes I feel so tired my sight when I have a lot of time studying…—I responded.

—Oh… I see… —she said, and she smoked her cigarette.

I see her while I just think in that moment, that I already knew what the end of my trip would be. Angie's house. I really wanted to go to her house, to breathe her smoke with her peculiar smell that I loved too much. I watched her in that moment, she looked like if she was trying to find something.

—There're no moors on the coast! —she said while she was seeing around the place.

—Ah? — I responded to her confused.

She took her cigarette and sipped it until she got a huge inhalation of smoke, I saw that she forced her chest until she did a movement as she forced her lungs to get fill of smoke. She smoked her cigarette until she got near the end of it.

She saw me while she held her breathe with smoke inside herself. She caressed me sweetly my long hair. Slowly she got close to me and kissed me. It was a long kiss, I tried to inhale some of that smoke while she was kissing me, at the same time, she was exhaling smoke inside me, I felt her tongue in my mouth with her hot smoke and her warm and wet breath, I passed my tongue too to the her. At the end, I swallowed her saliva while I was breathing her smoke. I couldn't avoid release her a little smile. I was red by the nervousness. I coughed a little too. It was a choked kiss for me.

She sipped her cigarette and she threw the stub to the ground. She crushed it with her shoe.

—It was all…—I whispered. I just wanted more smoky kisses like that.

—Eh? Don't worry, I'll smoke for you more in my house… of course, If you wanna go with me to accompany me.

"Yes, please, more smoke… I wanna be intoxicated with your nicotine by your smoke… please" I thought. I really got madness for her. I thought that I was really intoxicated by her smoke from her cigarettes, it wasn't love, or maybe yes, I didn't know… maybe it was for the smoke of her cigarettes… in that moment a car passed near to us and left a lot of white smoke. I just grimaced and started to fanning the smoke to avoid the awful smell. Suddenly she started to laugh.

—Ha, ha! I want a car like that! I think that it would be funny to leave smoke behind to people that walk on streets… do you think that's would be funny?

—Funny? —I said while I continued trying to aside the awful smell.

—Yeah! People keep a secret, it's obviously that they like smoke, and… they like to make people cough… that's the reason that too many people has a car with problems in its motors and exhaust pipes…—she said with a little sarcasm.

—I can't believe it… people hate bad smell and exhaust fumes are awful…—I responded to her.

—No, no, no, no, I don't think so… it is real, because if people doesn't like smoke, smoke machines, or cigarettes would never have been invented, that's the reason that smoke machines, and cigarettes exist, to see smoke, to do smoke… so… a car that leave smoke behind to people until make them cough, it's funny…

—I don't know… I don't think that a car that leave smoke could be funny…

—Oh! C'mon! Okay… when I'll have my permission to drive, I'll buy a car… a cheap used car… and I'll invite you to take a ride to the city just to leave smoke behind to people…

—Mmh… 'kay…—I responded her. A motorcycle appeared and left a lot of blue smoke to the bus stop.

—Or maybe I'll buy a motorcycle… I don't know… both are really funny… don't you think that? —she said me very happy among the blue smoke.

—Mmh… —I nodded while I was holding my breath and fanning the smoke with a hand.

Then, bus arrived at bus stop and we started the trip to her house. I felt the conditioning air of the bus, I made a long sigh. Then we took a sit near the last file of sit of the bus.

—Oah… it's too cold here… right? —she said me with mischievous gaze.

—Oh… yeah…—I responded her while I took my backpack—. I have my sweater if you want to…—I said she interrupted me and hugged me.

—You're warm… —she said me. I had my head in her breast, I upped my face to see her her—. How you are so warm in the conditioning air? You don't have cold… right? —she said me almost whispered, I felt a soft smell cigarette into her breath, I breathed too deeply, I got crazy in that moment, I just wanna a kiss… a lot of kisses... At the same time, I just wanted to cough, because the odor irritated my throat. It was a deeply breathe to me—. Oh… sorry for the smell…—she said me something worried and shamed.

I covered my face with her breast.

—Cough… cough… It's okay… cough! Cough! Cough! —I responded her something choked.

—Tee… hee… you tickle me! — she said while I was coughing a little in her breast. I couldn't resist—. Sorry…—she whispered me while was caressing my hair.

Bus continued its way until we arrived at a bus stop. We got out the bus. The vehicle did a roar on the way, slowly the heavy truck left the place and a thick cloud of black smoke obscured the air of the bus stop, we commenced to cough among the ghastly smoke cloud. Angie grabbed my hand and carried me outside the place. We walked until leave the smoke cloud back, we turned our gaze to watch the dreadful mist of burned fuel that the bus left to us.

—Cough! Cough! Wow! That's too crazy! — said Angie. She coughed a little.

—Yeah… I thought that I'll die choked into its pollution…— I said while I was fanning with a hand in a useless try to avoid the awful smell that I felt, we were a little far of the black haze, but I still could feel the smell of the exhaust fumes of the bus —It's a gray scenario… as a sad place... as… oh… I can't explain what I can feel about this pollution…— I said to Angie, I felt so bad, because, literally, that bus left gray the air, it was impossible to me and Angie breath inside the black mist, but, at the same time, I was confused, because I liked to see the black smoke got dissolve on the air slowly while the pollution source took distance from us. I liked the smoke of the bus, but only to see, not for breath… so… maybe with a gas mask, I would stay among of that smoke, only to see… I was so confused…

—Well… I still feel the smell of its burned fuel, that bus is smoker than me when I have a cigarette! ha, ha, ha…— said Angie with a little sarcasm and she took my hand —So… I think that we should continue our walk… try to don't breathe that smoke, you still have to breathe mine yet! Hee… hee…— she added to me while she smiled me warmly.

I nodded while I covered my nose and mouth with the other hand.

—Oh! My love! You're really my kitty! — she said happiness and hugged me. I smiled a little while I was between her arms.

We walked to the other side of the street. On the way, we watched a coffee store. she said me suddenly.

—Hey! Amie! Wanna a coffee? Maybe a Frappuccino or something? I wanna one…

—Oh… but… I don't have money…— I said to her.

—It's okay… don't worry, I invite you!

—Oh… okay…— I responded.

She bought two coffee cups while I was waiting for her in a table, later, she arrived to me and saw me with mischievous after we get out the place.

—Hey! I bought a cigarette pack… I know the worker, and I asked him for a cigarette pack… Itisn't the same that my mom smoke, but, I think that's good…

—Uh… ok…— I said to her something nervous while I sipped my frappe.

—Ok… let's go! — She said. I saw that she had two straws.

—Hey… why do you have two straws? — I questioned her.

—Oh… you will see that in my house… I just keep this for later…— said Angie and she sipped her frappe. I nodded while I had the straw of my frappe in my lips.

We arrived to her house, it was alone as usual.

—Ah! Well! Let's to do homework while I smoke a cigarette…— she said very happy while she was walking to the kitchen.

I was sipping my frappe on the table and there was the extra straw next to me. In a moment, I prepared my school stuff to start my homework. Angie arrived with an ashtray, her cigarette pack and her lighter.

—Give me a minute… I'll back in a moment— she said. She went to her room.

I was alone on the table of the living room. I sipped my frappe while I was watching her cigarette pack. I only thought that she could pollute the air with that stuff as the bus. I just was thinking in the smell. Is this correct to me? I am using a person to do smoke for me, it is bad, it's a problem. I just was thinking that, but, in a moment, I thought in her lips, in her body. I wanna a hug from her, I just wanna be in her breast, while she's smoking a cigarette and make smoke from her nose to see her smoke falling as a waterfall to my face slowly to then, see creamy air around me. Tobacco haze from her.

"What if I smoke with her?" I thought, but, I'm too weak to smoke, I really hate the flavor, its bitter and awful. I don't like that, but… she's lovely when she smokes, she smoke like a chimney. I don't like the flavor and smell, but I like that she leaves me without breath, I like to see her smoking until she makes me cough. Is that love? Or… nicotine's intoxication?

She appeared with different clothes and a lovely smell, like perfume and dentifrice (or something like mint). She looked beautiful with a simple white blouse and a jean-shorts, her hair was loose, smooth and a little wavy.

—I'm ready! —she said and she sipped her frappe. In that moment she felt her cup empty. —Damn it… well… it is all…

—I have a little of frappe in my cup, if you want…—I said to her.

—Oh… will you share your coffee with me? —she questioned.

—Well… yes…—I responded.

She took my cup sipped. She left the cup on the table.

—Thanks…—she said.

—You're welcome…—I said. Suddenly I saw that she had a mischievous gaze.

—Can I try something dirty thing? —she said.

—What thing? —I questioned very nervous.

—See this…—she said.

She sipped my coffee at the end. I only saw that she drunk my coffee (nooooo!!!!), but in that moment, she took my uniform's neck, and she kissed me. "I see… She wanna give me a drink of coffee with her kiss… okay…" I though.

Slowly I started to drink the coffee from her mixed with her saliva. I just felt happy in that moment, it was a real sweetie kiss. A wonderful joy invaded me. Then. Coffee has terminated.

—What was that? —I said to her very excited.

—Ah… I just watched that in a manga last day… so… I just wanted to try it with you… I see that it works…—she said.

—Oh… tasty…—I said.

—Really? —she responded me. I just nodded.

She started to put her books on the table. We started to study. A few minutes passed. Suddenly she said, "Smoke break…" and took a cigarette and lighted it. She did a lot of smoke around herself and was floating like a cloud cotton.

I got something nervous and I pretended to don't have seen anything. Rapidly she put her cigarette on the ashtray, and she took the straw, she opened the pack.

—Oh… yeah… the extra straw… —I said to her.

—Yeah… do you want to see why I got an extra straw? —she said. I nodded with curiosity.

She took her cigarette and inhaled it a pair of times, then, she put the straw in her lips and pointed me with it. She blew the smoke into the straw and appeared to the other side next to me. I got surprised by smoke and by accident I inhaled it with my open mouth, almost immediately I coughed choked, because I felt smoke inside my throat.

—Tee hee… That's fun, right? —she said.

—Yeah… cough! Cough…—I responded something choked.

—Check this! I can do smoke like the bus! —she added to me.

Angie sipped her cigarette and inhaled deeply and pointed me again with the straw. She blew smoke to my face with it. I only smiled to her while I received it with pleasure.

—Maybe I would do other things… okay, okay… fine, I'll perfume you…—she said.

—Perfume me? What? —I said with curious to her.

—Yeah! Yeah… —she said and leave her seat to arrive close to me.

She sipped her cigarette again until down to the end and took her straw again. She blew the smoke to my neck and I took a pose as if letting me perfume. She did a lot of smoke for a long time, it was almost unbearable, she blew so slowly until I felt that it was hard to breathe for me. I grimaced a little for the awful smell of burned tobacco around me. I could see that she did a mist around me with all this smoke just with a straw and her cigarette. I felt horrible, I almost choked. I just controlled my breath to avoid that. At the end, Angie took a heavy breath and coughing a little.

—Ah! It was… cough… cough… too much smoke for me… ejem…—she said and hawked a little. I thought that she was choked too with all smoke that she has did—. Ah… I got a little dizzy… my head's spinning a little…sorry… —she said and took sit again. She put the stub on the ashtray.

I watched her and then I saw around me and the rest of the living room. It was fill of smoke as a light haze, she, literally, was smoking in a closed space. I was turned to her something worried.

—Are you okay? —I said to her while I put my hand over her back slowly.

—Yeah… don't worry, I just blew a lot of time… it's normal…—she responded and lighted another cigarette with enjoyment. She blew the smoke with direction to the roof sluggishly.

—Ah… okay…—I said with indifference.

She laughed a little took her cigarette again with her lips. She got closer to me and said me with smoke in each word.

—Remember that I'm your personal smoke machine…

I started to cough immediately. I couldn't breathe. The air that I took into me to take force to cough was polluted with her toxic smoke, I could feel the flavor of the ashes in the air, and the smell in my mouth, my nose was annoyed by the awful smell of the great mist of cigarette smoke that she had did. In that moment she took my face gently and added "and you are my little cougher kitty" she said, and she kissed my lips.

I had a mixed feeling in that moment, I felt bad, because it wasn't fine… I was literally choked into her smoke, but, at the same time, I was fine with her, I really loved to breathe her smoke until it makes me cough. I just felt ill.

Then, she saw me and said me:

—Oh yeah… I forgot that…—she said.

—What thing? —I responded to her.

She took her cellphone and started to search something while she was dangling her cigarette in her lips. After a few moments she told me:

—Okay… my cousin invited us to an event on another city, she knows that I like to see smoke like you, and I told to her about our relation…

—What? But you…—I said surprised.

—Yep. Don't worry, she's legit, so… the event is a drag racing of trucks like those…—she said, and she give me her cellphone.

It was a video of a strange racing, people got crazy around two giant trucks that started to do a lot of black smoke from its exhaust pipes. I saw it, and I tried to Imaginate the ambient, I'll be encircled by a lot of black smoke, with a lot of people that love smoke and I'll be near to Angie in that place. I sounded funny but, dangerous, I couldn't believe that a kind of events existed. I couldn't believe that kind of people exist that loves smoke from exhaust fumes.

Another race started on the video, slowly I started to see smoke obscured my gaze, because it appeared between me and the cellphone. It was Angie, she was doing smoke with her cigarette and her straw to me, she fogged my glasses, I smiled a little to her while I was cleaning my glasses of her smoke with my uniform and she responded with a smoky smile too.

—Well, what do you think? Wanna go with me? —she questioned to me.

I saw the video again, and I thought tht it will be dangerous, but, the only idea that I´ll be with Angie among of all of that smoke liked me… After a moment. I nodded to her.

—Yay! Tomorrow at the morning we'll take the trip—she said me very happy and hugged me.

—Yeah… but… tomorrow is a school day…

—Ah! Don't worry… let me the rest to me—she said.

—Okay—I responded doubted.

At the next day I went to her house (Last night we prepared something clothes to me to change my uniform, I said to my mom that I'll be in a house of a friend after school)… I saw that a beautiful woman with a elegant façade was chatting with the Angie's mom. Angie was there too. The woman was beautiful, long black hair, red lips and smoky eyes, white skin and a powerful gaze that intimidated me.

Angie saw me and left me pass to her house. Angie's mom left the place to go to work, she knew that we didn't go to the school, but she said that we only live once (what a woman… I really whished a mom like her…), then, I started a conversation with Angie and her cousin.

—Hello! So… you're Amelie, right? —she said me with a soft tone of voice, like mischievous.

—Yeah…—I responded something shamed and intimidated.

—Ha, ha… she's my cousin, Katie, she will give us the trip with her boyfriend to us.

—Yep, Angie told me about you… a little— she said, and she took a cigarette pack that was on the table. She took her cigarette with her red lips; it was a long cigarette. She tried to light that, but suddenly she didn't it—. Oh, sorry… Do you mind if I smoke? —she said to me, she stained the stub of her long cigarette with her thick red labial. She looked like a woman from an adult movie, I couldn't stop watched her.

—Eh… —I tried to respond, but Angie interrupted me abruptly.

—I know that naughty gaze! You wanna that her to blow the smoke in your face! —screamed Angie.

—What… No… Eh… well… I…—I tried to say something, but I was very nervous to talk. I began sweat.

—It's okay! C'mon! Let's to receive smoke from her! —said Angie to me and she hugged me and put her face closed to me.

—Okay… ready? —said Katie to us.

—Ready! —said Angie, I nodded a little.

Katie lighted her cigarette, a creamy smoke cloud appeared near her delicate face, and she inhaled a lot of smoke. She got closer while she kept the smoke inside herself, and, with the open mouth, she left warm smoke to us with a soft exhale. I watched all, it was so wonderful, artistic, a beautiful woman smoked to me. I felt bad, because I held my breath. Angie inhaled all and told me:

—Ya okay? — she said and then she exhaled with a deep sigh.

—Yeah… —I responded trying to breathe under control, because I just wanted to cough a lot.

—I'm dry… I'm so thirsty…—Katie said.

—Oh! Okay, let me serve a little soda…—responded Angie to her.

—Soda? No thanks. I know that you have good liquor like whiskey… so…—she said.

—Ha, ha, ha… Yeah! It was joke! —responded Angie. I just heard in silence.

Angie went to kitchen and returned with an ashtray to Katie.

—Sorry. I forgot that… so… let me bring a glass with whiskey, I think that's in my mom's room—said Angie and then she turned to me—. Ask for all the smoke that you'll want… she's a good girl, don't leave intimidate you…—said to me.

—Yeah… I'm your friend… take it easy…—added Katie while she put the ashes of her cigarette in her ashtray.

—Oh… Okay…—I said. I really turned nervous, because she was an adult woman and she had a mischievous gaze to me.

—Okay… I'll to search the whiskey, I think that mom leave it hidden in her room, so give me a minute… but, when I back, I wanna see all fill of smoke… okay? —she said. I swallowed my own saliva.

Katie sipped her cigarette for a moment, and she give to Angie (literally) a smoke bath.

—Easy…—responded Katie. Angie smile among her smoke and she went to her mom's room with happiness.

After Angie left, Katie saw me. I just wanted run, but, the only idea that she will smoke in my face left me paralyzed near the table.

—It's okay… take a sit…—she said and I just obeyed her. I took a sit near to her.

Katie got closer at me and put her ashtray near to me.

—So… tell me… how do you meet my cousin? I'm so curious for hear that…—she said while she was putting her ashes in the ashtray, a lot of smoke appeared while the ashes were detached from the cigarette and all of that smoke ended in my face.

—Ah…—I exclaimed a little anxious—. Well… I just helped her with some signatures… math, French and other like those… and… when… time passed, I just meet her… as a…—I said, while I was talking, she sipped her cigarette and she started to blow the smoke slowly to my face with her mouth between open.

I grimaced a little, because I breathed her warm smoke a little and I felt the odor too strong, at the same time, I liked that, because she, literally covered me with her puff, but I thought that cough will be foolish, because, maybe, she just wanted to see me around her own smoke and may she disgusting my cough. I had no choice. I breathed her smoke with calm, trying to don't cough.

—Mmh… I see…—she said and she put the ashes of her cigarette again, the hot smoke upped to my face slowly—. Well… she said me hat you're her girlfriend… is that true? —added and she put her cigarette in her lips.

—Well I…—I said, immediately she filled my face with smoke. I covered discreetly my nose with a finger, I just grimaced trying to do not cough—. Yes… I'm her girlfriend…—I responded a little nervous, air of the ambient was too heavy for me, it was to hard to breathe.

—I see… interesting… I thought there was another reason for your courtship—she said and sipped her cigarette again.

—Why do you say that? —I questioned curious. She blew me more smoke.

—Ah… just my intuition—she responded.

I couldn't endure it. She did too much smoke for me and each time she put the ashes in the ashtray she did more smoke to my face, my nose and throat burned for all the smoke around me. That moment, it was disgusting for me, but at the same time sexy… she looked beautiful in all that smoke that she had.

Then, Angie arrived to Katie and she left her cigarette stub in the ashtray.

—Well… that's it! Whis… Oh my gosh! What a smoke! —she said surprised.

I watched around me, I saw that the table was overflowing of smoke.

—Yeah… I puff and puff and puff over your girlfriend's face and she never did a cough… she's strong… and I think that she was enjoying it…—said Katie.

—What? —I thought.

—What?! Is that true Angie? You didn't cough? —said Angie to me.

—Ah… I… I…

—I said to my cousin that your cough sounds like as a little kitty, and you didn't cough? Wow… —said Angie.

—I just wanted to hear her coughs… to corroborate if it was true… but, I only got choking in my own smoke… —Katia said and did a heavy breathing while was fanning with a hand close to her face, then she coughed a little—. Cough… cough… sorry…—she apologized after cough in her hand.

When I heard that, I told:

—Ah… sorry… I thought that you would disgusting for my coughs…—I responded.

—Okay… maybe... she need more smoke…—Angie said while she was taking the cigarette and leaving the whiskey bottle on the table.

—You think that? —said Katie while she was taking her lighter from the table.

—Yeah… C'mon, lets to hear her coughs…—said Angie and she put one cigarette on Katie's lips.

—Okay…—responded Katie with her dangling cigarette.

They lighted her cigarettes then they blew me a lot of smoke at the same time. I grimaced because I couldn't endure the smell, it was too strong for me and there was a lot of smoke over me. I closed my eyes and started to cough choked on their smoke.

—Ah! I can't believe it! She coughs like a kitty! —said Katie. She reacted like a little happy girl.

—Yeah! I said it! —responded Angie and she blew me smoke.

They were talking for a moment between them, at the end of each word, they blew me smoke.

—Ah! Her coughs are cute! —said Katie.

—Yeah! I love it!

—I wanna hear her again…—said Katie.

—Ah… well just smoke over her, she will cough when smoke get inside her…

—Ah… Angie… that's evil… but okay…—said Katie.

I just saw the enormous and thick cloud of smoke that they made. I coughed among that smoke.

—Ah! She's coughing again! It's so cute! —said Katie—. Can I kiss you? —she told me.

—Heh?! —I got surprised.

—It's okay Amy… it will be a little kiss that have nothing bad…—said Angie and she smoked her cigarette over me.

—Yeah! It will be a little kiss… please…—said Katie and she blew me smoke too.

—Cough… cough… ok…—I responded choked on their smoke.

—Yay! —celebrated Katie.

Katie got closer to me. I closed my eyes. She kissed me on the cheek, and I felt how she stained with her strong labial.

—Well… I bring a glass to you… —said Angie and she went to the kitchen.

After a moment, Katie drink a little and smoked more with Angie, but they dind't do smoke in my face. I started to talk with them.

—Can I say you something? —I said to them.

—What's wrong? —said Katie.

—Yeah what happen? —said Angie and she drink a little from her glass of whiskey (I had soda in my glass because I'm not drunk).

—I think… that… this is bad… but…—I said. I got nervous.

—Yeah… tell me…—Angie said.

—Could you smoke in my face again? Please...—I said with shame.

—Yeah girl…—said Angie.

—Ask for all the smoke what you want…—added Katie. I got happy.

They sipped her cigarette and downed it until the half, the blew me a lot of smoke. I just felt happy into her smoke, it looked thick and I loved it. Then Katia's cellphone rang, it was her boyfriend. She responded "okay" while was smoking, smoke covered her during the call.

—It was my boyfriend, he said that's ready to go to the festival of drag racing…—said Katie.

—Yeah! —said Angie.

—In 15minutes he will arrive at home… so get ready…—said Katie to us.