"Ruthie should be home soon she's just gone to one of the shops to grab some groceries, so tell me about yourself Troy?" Lark inquired enthusiastic washing up a plate of breadcrumbs Troy had eaten from which was a carrot cake made freshly barked early in the morning by Lark herself

Troy stood by the kitchen sink and sighed "well where do I start?" "How about place of birth?" "Washington D.C" Troy smiled "and yours?" Lark chuckled "downtown Boston" she added putting the plate on the decaying board then wandered over to sit on the sofa Troy also followed suit

"What's your favourite colour?" Lark questioned curious "blue" Troy acknowledged calmly without taking his eyes off Lark's "mine's auburn" she told sitting up right "ok let's stop with the 20 questions thing we're not fucking five or anything we're grown adults"

"Ok Lark so what do you suggest?" Troy requested shyly "we could listen to music on my iPhone upstairs in my room and smoke some weed if you want?" Lark explained delighted "sure why not" Troy answered chuffed "have you ever smoked pot before Troy?"

"Yeah a few times every once in a while when I'm stressed or depressed" he added in a honest tone walking behind Lark to go upstairs to her bedroom with her "it really helps me focus on my work" "what do you for a living Troy?" "I'm a painter" he replied to the gorgeous brunette watching her search for the bag of weed stuffed away in her dresser

"Found it" she gasped excitedly waving
the bag in the air making Troy laugh taking a seat on one of Lark's bean bags to relax on "what type of paintings do you paint?" she questioned curiously finding a blank white paper in the dresser and rips two pieces to create roll ups to put the weed inside of "I paint modern act mixed with the traditional stuff" he answered wholeheartedly

Troy couldn't help but admire Lark's stunning features when she stood wandering to him handing him over a joint she smiled and put out a lighter from her pocket she lit up the roll for Troy with a hint of flirtatious "thanks Lark" he huffed with the long joint pressed between his lips "your welcome" Lark exclaimed winking at Troy sitting herself down on the other bean bag with her trusted lighter in hand

The gorgeous brunette lift the lighter over her joint then took a huge puff from it while connecting her IPhone to her wireless speaker playing the whole Demon Days album by Gorillaz before plumping up and saying

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"do you have a girlfriend Troy?",Troy tried to look down at the floor to avoid answering the question but he didn't wanna come across as rude so he decided to answer Lark as best he could 

"I did have one but she cheated on me" he explained without hesitation taking a quick puff from his joint "I'm so sorry that happened to you Troy this girl sounds like a fucking idiot cos you're a great guy who any girl be lucky to go out with" Lark argued half pissed, "thanks Lark I'm just glad I found about it before I heard from someone else you know" Troy lightly smiled trying to hide his pain deep down inside

"Yeah I totally get it Troy you're better off without her" the gorgeous brunette stated smoking her joint "do you think so Lark?" Troy asked puffing one his drag  "I know so" she cheeky smirked at him "so Lark what do you do for a living?" "I own a shop right here in Provincetown where I sell clothes and draw tattoos on people and work as waitress at the local bar and restaurant the muse but I work mostly nights here" Lark gushed looking up at the celling now laying more into her bean bag

Anyone could tell that the effects of Lark's weed was now taking hold of her mood her brown pupils were dilated while her hang out wide after taking a few puffs from her joint "that's really awesome Lark" Troy exclaimed rejoiced now feeling high effects of the weed himself "thank you Troy" the gorgeous brunette smiled, the sound keys were heard connected to the door causing it to open "I'm home" Ruthie shouted up from downstairs bolting  into the house with two hands full of groceries

She frowned when she smiled the smile of strong marijuana diffing around the house dropping the heavy bags onto the ground "I know you're up here" Ruthie half shrieked standing by the upstairs landing  "now come and help me with these damm bags", Troy held the joint in his hand and laughed as did Lark trying her best to hold hers in "ok sis we're be right down" he shouted down to his older sister

a/n : I'm sorry this chapter took so long but I hope you liked and I promise that the next one will be a posited a lot quicker 😊, and btw Damon days is one of my favourite albums of all time and Gorillaz is one of my favourite bands in the whole world so that's why I added into the story and plus I think Lark would be a secret Gorillaz fan