A lot on Ollie's mind

Oliver arrived from Kiera’s apartment and changed out of his work clothes. Unsure of what to make of Kiera’s surprisingly short timeline, he needed Alex’s soothing camaraderie. He was disappointed to see the words “Out! Fam in town- home in two days” written on the dry erase board hanging on Alex’s door. That was a shame, as Oliver could really have used Alex’s advice.

A thin trickle of heady smoke seeped out from the base of Tori’s door however, and though they weren’t as close as him and Alex, Oliver knew Tori was a ride or die friend. Knocking once on the door, “Come in!” Tori shouted, not seeing the need to let Oliver in herself. Oliver stepped into a hazy cloud of weed smoke, Tori’s open window barely helping to prevent the buildup. Sprawled across the green armchair next to her bed, Tori’s feet dangled off the edge, lazily swinging back and forth. Tori was dressed in only a sports bra and panties, the nipple piercing poking up through the thin fabric covering her chest. Tori took another puff of her spliff and held it out to share. Pinching the resiny butt, Oliver took a long drag before sitting on the edge of Tori’s bed.