Rachel POV:||

"So, Rachel, what are you like?" George asked me. "I'm an optimist, but I have my faults and demons." I say, shuddering. George hugs me, and pats my shoulder. "So, what's Lana like?" he ask me. I look at Lana, puffing on a cigarette. That hurts just a bit.

"Well, Lana is kind of negative. But I can't blame her. Her life has been pretty rough. But, she's my best friend. I've never had a friend. I hope I'm good enough to be her friend." I sigh. George looked at me, and I handed him his guitar back.

"So, is this a one night stand?" I ask, George. George blushes, and looks down. "I don't want it to be. You both seem lovely." George says. George offers me a cigarette. "No thank you." I say, feeling all eyes staring at me.

"You don't smoke?" Paul ask me. "No, I don't." I say. John laughs. "Give it a try, Rachel!" John says. I put a cigarette between my lips, and let George light it. I puffed, and coughed and hacked. Ny eyes watered, and I threw the cigarette away.

Lana will be mad. I think I'm going to be sick...

Written By Chandler.