Koa Cassian

I lie awake in bed, staring at the ceiling. I can hear the bass of the music from next door pounding against my walls, vibrating my floorboards. Stupid fuckin' kids. I growl under my breath as I sit up to get out of bed. I grab a cigarette and step out to light it on my front porch. My step falters when I see a girl sitting alone on my front steps, a red cup in one hand. Too loud for you over there? I rasp as I take a long drag, leaning against the railing