I brought the glass to my mouth, frowning at the lack of liquor on my tongue. Leaning forward, I reach for the bottle only to find it empty. Annoyance fills me, and I grunt in disappointment. “That was the last bottle, Carlos” Opposite me, sat Hayley on the couch with a drink in her hand. She smiles while leaning forward before pouring her drink into my glass. “Thanks” I murmur, shoving it down my throat in one go. She trails her forefinger through my hair, the movements providing a sense of pleasing sensation I didn't know existed earlier. “Let me see if I got any more drinks left in the kitchen,” She says before disappearing into the dark hallway. I lean back further into the couch, throwing my head back as the words of my father come running back. I glance around my surroundings in an attempt to distract my mind, to occupy my thoughts with something else. The tall dimly lit lamp in the corner of the room sat on the table with a photo frame of Hayley with her parents. I sigh, r
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