17. Tired and Empty

Erica

 

 

I entered the frat house on the arm of a boy that I had met only twenty minutes ago. Because I didn’t have anything flashy like other girls I’d find here, I had worn a long sweater with a belt around my waist and another of my pink glittering flats. The boy hadn’t stopped smiling like an idiot since I told him that I wanted to join him. From his eyes I could tell that he was already high and I didn’t judge him for it as I was here to do the same. Since Gina wasn’t going to provide me with what it took to silent the filthy murmurs I needed to find another way so frat house was the one option I came up with.

 

It’s been three days since that spectacle outside the cafe and two days since I even got a blink of a sleep. My stomach was tight with nerves, I was jumpy and my body was going into lockdown and

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Comments (2)

Boitumelo Manyisa

She should go home at least then her family will keep her sane and she won't be doing drugs

Stephanie

London is closer to Italy… hehe

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