Chapter 1: Premonition

"Why are you out here? You don't smoke." The older boy spoke, as he took a drag of his cigarette, and adjusted his flower crown.

"I know, but I wanted to come out here to light one of these, instead of one of those killing sticks." The blondie giggled, as he pulled a pack of sparklers out of his light pink purse.

A love story about a boy that wears flower crowns and smokes like crazy, and a boy that sparkles when he wears dresses and fake eyelashes.
(Lashton au)