killingxtime
Grunge is dead
Oliver sighs as his hand slips away from Audreys arm, he frowns as she walks away from him. He goes back into the kitchen and quickly glances at Annabelle, He gives her a quick half-assed smile then continues walking towards the back door. He goes out onto the deck and admires the view while he leans over the railing of it. "Why did I even come here?" He sighs quietly. Then looking over his shoulder to make sure no one is watching him, he pulls a joint out of his pocket. "I'm sure Paeyton won't mind, I mean I am outside so why not?" He smirks and begins smoking his joint.