Fear. Darkness. Death.Three words that rings in my mind. My heart thuds, my breath increases as my lips shakes."Relax, mia" he whispers and I tried to breath in softly, even though my grip on him stiffens. I don't like it here and he perceived that on me."I want to leave Cole, I don't like it here"He gently takes my hand off him, he still has the warm expression and a smile that's enthralling."Com'on... aren't you meant to celebrate with me?" He complains, holding my wrist as he directs me to an empty couch, opposite where I can see two other shirtless girls, drowning themselves in cigarettes.There's a mini stool between us with a bottle of whiskey.There's a cup too but rather than gawking at that, I was just interested in studying the face of everyone in this room. They read mischief and eagerness for something.Even if I can't concentrate because of the thick fog of smoke, I tried not to be intoxicated.I intended to question Cole again but then he seems to be lost or reminis
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