Her Stalker
| Harley |
With my coffee in one hand and a morning blunt in the other, I step onto the balcony to smoke while Scotty cleans up my apartment. With the warmth in the breeze that blows, you can tell summer is coming. I sit down and face the sun, letting the bright rays warm me up. I feel my phone vibrate in my hand and I look down, seeing a new message from Sparrow, who I have a date with tonight.