She gave him one out of her paisley fag tin, she always felt like such a lady when she used it. Even thought it was a nasty habit, and she really should have been trying her hardest to give it up. It relaxed her, she couldn't help it. Everyone needed to relax these days, she wasn't any different.
"It really has, I remembr the first time I introduced it to you, I wanted to be cool, smoking and making it look effortless." She smiled at that memory. "Nick introduced it to me that summer and he always looked so cool smoking, with an ale in his hand, discussing art. I wanted to be just like him." Most girls wanted to be like their sisters, but not Lisa. Gabi was so perfect, so beautiful. Nick was so scrawny, and stayed up all night, always had paint on his clothes. He was very cool, while Gabi was so responsible.
She had on those mittens you fold the tops down and they were fingerless gloves. Good for smoking on rooftops with your best friend. "How have you been since Saturday?" She thought she would be the first to ask. Get it out of the way.