Sex, money, and drugs.
When she becomes apart of a band that her brother was in, she slowly begins to realize why exactly she didn't like to fall into a group due to distant association.
The longer she stays, the more she realizes that everything se...
I was all over her We didn't make out, Or do anything I just remember I was lonely I guess I am always It's not a problem It's just something I got used to it
I was all over her- salvia palth
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(Slight spoiler I'm so sorry but this is supposed to be her hand when it goes up to his neck, ik it doesn't fully look like it but... and her pinky looks weird idek why at this point)
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My eyes snap open, feeling a sudden wave of heat wash over me. My vision was blurred for the most part, but it was visible I was seeing light. My hearing began to ring, drowning out anything else as I struggle to figure out exactly what was happening at this moment.
My head was pounding against my skull, and I swear the ringing in my ears just made it worse. I quickly blink, raising my hands up to my eyes as they squeeze shut before I begin rubbing them to give myself a moment of silence to try and get the ringing to disappear.
Everything was blank at this point on as I continued to rub my eyes, not even feeling the need on trying to focus on thinking because I truly didn't have a care for anything at this moment.
My vision was spotted from how hard I was rubbing my eyes, which just triggered my head to begin throbbing harder from whatever connecting nerves whenever you press down on your eyes too hard.
Adjust a bit by stretching my legs out as I drop my hands from my eyes, peeling my eyes open with the feeling of my head spinning as my vision slowly begins to focus on the fact that I was staring at a wall. The lamp next to my bed was still on, but even if it was off the light that peaked through the window lit up the room more than anything.
The light was bright, which made me squint my eyes with a muffled groan as I put my hand over my eyes to cover them as I scoot myself up a bit, extending my hand over to blindly begin feeling the cool glass as I start dragging my hand up, up until I hit the metal before my hand brushes on the plastic piece of the knob.
