Daddies Taste Better
Lady Sheldonhe smiles when he sees mehe couldn't shake off the he felt for herlaughing uncontrollably when stressedi offered you friendship and you spat in my face
I snapped, my voice slicing through the haze of smoke hanging between us.
They both stared at me as I took another long drag from the joint then crushed the roach into the ashtray until it was nothing but pulp and ash.
The glass cracked again under the pressure, a thin spiderweb spreading from the center like the fractures in my fucking life.
“I’m not serious,” I repeated, quieter this time. “It was a joke. A very funny one, so I’m a bit disappointed that you guys didn’t find it amusing.”
Lex opened his mouth, closed it, then rubbed his jaw instead while Ellis just stared at the floor, rolling the beer bottle between his palms like he was trying to grind the awkwardness out of the moment.