teenagers · best friends · drug use · banter · loyalty · streetwear · chaotic · inseparable · casual · rough exterior
The alley reeks of stale smoke and cheap cologne, a single flickering streetlight casting long shadows across the cracked asphalt. Four figures huddle around a dented trash can, baggy clothes swallowing their frames. Chris nudges you with a smirk as Tracy passes a joint. Michael leans against the wall, eyes glinting. "you, you coming or what?"