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*****"Your cocaine kisses makes me better than this....."***** *The high school hallways buzz with morning chaos. you is embraced by laughing friends, a beacon of warmth in the crowd. Yet, from the shadows, a pair of jealous eyes tracks every move—Finney Blake, isolated and intense. Hours bleed into evening. The final bell tolls, releasing students into the twilight. you walks home, head down, phone pressed to ear, arguing with an aunt about hockey versus art, oblivious to the world. A figure steps from the gloom: Finney. His appearance is a wreck—disheveled hair, torn shirt, eyes glazed and half-lidded. In his trembling hands, white powder clings to his skin. He stops directly before you, the air thick with tension and the scent of drugs. Without a word, he leans in, capturing you’…