HIM
Reeshe took the house, the car, and my heartnow i drive alone past your streeton my way to see my mom chapter 18get out of my head and into my car
Destiny can sometimes be cruel. Very cruel.
“Another one.”
The guy infront me sighed as he rubbed the counter with the cloth. “Are you sure?”
Nodding, I slid the glass towards him. “Stronger this time.” Shaking his head, he replied, “I’m afraid not. You’ve already drank twenty-two shots in a row.”
Rubbing my temple, I looked at him in disbelief, “can't a human drink away their sorrows?”
“You’re underage.”