Fuck me until you forget your sorrows

Molly:

As soon as the car came to a halt, Paula rushed off to her room. I went after her because I feared she would do something drastic. I had never seen her cry or feel empathy. Everything about her was about making merry and I feared she wouldn't take this perfectly.

When she got into her room, she flung the door without caring if I was around or not. The door almost smashed my face, but I ignored it.

"Paula please," I said to her when I got in.

She crashed down on the floor, and pulled hard on her hair. Was this only about Cole? Or was her whole life coming back to her?

"I want to be left alone," she said, and I scoffed.

I could never leave her alone, because of fear of what she might do. She was also high, and there were a lot of things she could use on herself. Farrell punched a fucking glass, and they were siblings so there was no telling what she would do.

"I'm not going to tell you to calm down, or take it easy. Feel your feel but you need to know that it has happened and he