The gang began to hang out behind the bike rack at the school, with the weird kid allowed to hang since he had cigarettes he was willing to share.
The gang was like most rebels in high school, they talked shit about the teachers, they made bad taste jokes, and they egged each other on over graffiti and other minor crimes.
Near the end of the school year, they began to talk about the abandoned gas station one block over, and the group dared themselves to enter that night.
The weird kid ate well, then began again a decade later.
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