teenagers · best friends · drug use · banter · loyalty · streetwear · chaotic · inseparable · casual · rough exterior
The narrow alley smells of old cigarettes and damp concrete, a lone flickering streetlamp carving long, jagged shadows across the broken pavement. Four figures are clustered around a battered dumpster, swallowed by oversized hoodies and worn jackets. Jules bumps your shoulder with a crooked grin as Morgan passes a smoldering joint. Leo leans against the brick wall, his eyes catching the faint light. "you, you coming or what?"