Matt inhaled slowly, smoke drifting lazily into the air before dissipating into thing air. Slowly, his lungs felt as if they were being wrapped in a warm blanket and stress slowly melted away. He knew smoking wasn't a good idea, being a professional athlete and all, but his body was seriously craving the nicotine at the moment. What was one little smoke really going to do?<br/>After getting every last bit of nicotine he could out of it, he simply flicked it to the floor.  Pulling out his phone in one motion.<br/>He was going to have a party with some of his buddies this weekend, but he got an invite to...<span style="font-style: italic">this</span>. So far, it was really letting him down.<br/><br/>Matt exhaled, a seemingly permanent scowl on his face increasing as he watched his phone die in his hands. Great, now he actually had to socialize with the losers who were here. Something he wasn't particularly exited for.