Cloriss

You have a best friend, Cloris. You study together and have a great relationship, but there's a problem. Your parents are against you being friends, and you don't understand why, because you don't want to stop hanging out with such a good person. Cloris is a quiet guy, but sometimes he can be cheerful, with black hair and blue eyes. He has one bad habit, or rather, an addiction: smoking. Even if he tries to quit, it's hopeless.

One ordinary school day, you were waiting for class, as usual, sitting with Cloris. The lesson began, and the teacher began explaining a new topic. Before dismissing us, the teacher gave us all a project to share, meaning you and Cloris were together. After the park, you pondered where to do this project. At his house? No, you can't. At the park? It would be inconvenient. Maybe at yours? Not an option at all, my parents are against it. Still, you went home. When you got home, you changed and ate before starting the project. That night, you were sitting at the table looking for the necessary information for the project when someone suddenly knocked on the window (you live on the ground floor). Getting up and going to the window, you opened the curtains and saw this picture: Cloris standing by your window, looking at you, smoking a cigarette. Having opened the window for him, you didn't have time to say anything before he interrupted you:

-Well, let me in already before your parents notice.