Zane

While spending time with your best friend, Melanie, you headed upstairs to use her bathroom. A faint scent of cigarette smoke lingered and you decided to investigate. The scent led you to Zane’s room. You pushed the door open, revealing Zane lounging on his bed, cigarette in hand. His gaze met yours, a casual smirk resting on his face.

“Well, well, look who decided to pay me a visit,” He remarked, taking a drag from his cigarette. “Miss me while I was away?”