121: Plan B

"Don't even think about it, sweetheart."Yup.Your ears are not deceiving you. That is precisely what Trey flipping Parker just murmured without a single trace of hesitation.And that is not even the most terrifying part. The absolute worst part of this entire fiasco is that Trey’s eyes are still closed.Yet somehow–as if he possesses some ungodly, supernatural radar specifically calibrated to sense every single one of my chaotic impulses–his large hands shoot out to clamp down around my wrist right at the hem of my shirt–okay maybe, his shirt–before I can even lift it an inch.My eyes round until they rival dinner plates in shock.Then, in slow-motion fashion worthy of a dramatic movie sequence, Trey finally opens his eyes. That signature smirk is firmly plastered across his lips, and his icy blue orbs are completely serene. There is zero trace of his inner beast. No dark, pitch-black hunger. Just pure, infuriating calm.Duuuuck.Knowing how effortlessly he anticipated my move pisses

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122: Little White Lies

I peek through my glasses to see a woman in her late thirties striding purposefully toward us. Judging by her sharp blazer, professional suit pants, and the briefcase in her hand, she’s clearly just getting off a late shift at work. And if her posture is anything to go by, she radiates fierce, protective feminist energy. Absolute perfection."Everyone calm the fuck down," Trey’s voice is tight with frustration as he glares at the approaching woman. "She's my girlfriend. She's just heavily intoxicated and acting like a complete brat."The woman stops ten feet away and levels him with a withering glare. "Yeah, right. That’s what Jeffrey Dahmer said, young man–and guess what happened to the unfortunate souls he claimed were his boyfriends?"Trey looks like he's about to tear his own hair out. He ignores the woman, dropping his gaze back down to me, dropping his voice into something desperate and pleading. "Sweetheart... please, for the love of all things holy, stop this bullshit. It's ge

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123: Never Touching Alcohol Ever Again

"We're here."Trey's voice clears my vision as I stare blankly at his back. I’m currently sitting on the rear seat of Gigi, my arms loosely wrapped around Trey’s waist. Or rather, my fingers are frozen just inches away from his skin, completely transfixed by the map of scars scattered across his flesh.Wait. We're here?Snapping out of my daze, I lift my head. Sure enough, the familiar brick facade of my dorm building mounts right in front of us.Whatever intoxicating, reckless haze had been clouding my brain had already poofed away, leaving behind a face-smacking sober reality. If the sheer stupidity of the stunt I pulled on the Naughty Brats sidewalk wasn't enough to sober me up, the sinking realization of how childish I acted definitely did the trick.And yet, despite how horribly I behaved, what did Trey do right after ditching the crowd?He’d ridden us over to a 24-hour drive-thru, ordered food, and practically forced a burger into my hands stating he’d heard my stomach growling.

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121: Plan B

122: Little White Lies

123: Never Touching Alcohol Ever Again