Stay With Me
I felt an urge to stop by Morris’s house as I approached, I didn’t know if it was the alcohol pushing me, or just that I wanted to see him, I loved it when he smiled at me, he had a baritone voice, that commanded attention, couple of times, when he touched me, I felt goosebumps, he liked me, there was no disputing that fact, when he looked at me, you could see affection.
I felt myself coming to a halt, as I got to his house. Note to self: never drink and drive past a house of your crush, the alcohol in you, will do the thinking for you.
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