James twiddled with his trembling thumbs, he tried to recall the last place he had seen his secret stash of cigarettes but no no avail.
Three rhytmic knocks boom at James'bedroom door.
"James? Open up!" he heard his step-dad Marco yell out.
James fiddled with the doornob and opened the wooden door, he glanced up at Marco's imposing 6'8" body
Marco waves a plastic bag which ciontains three packets of cigarettes, one of which was half used.
"Mind explaining to me what this is… James?" Marc sighed.
"S-sorry dad, I don,t know what i was thinking" James murmured shamefully, showing utmost remorse.
"I can't just let this go unpunished James… so i'll have to punish you for at least a week" Marco sighs, obviously disappointed.
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