Ah here we are Ezra's story. Very excited to write this one might be short might be long who knows
MY FRIEND BULLIED ME TO POST THE FIRST CHAPTER
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Ezra awoke to vomit noises. His head was pounding from the obvious hangover he had. He sat up in his bed groaning as he clutched his head. He covered his eyes cursing at the sun as light shined from the curtains into his eyes. He stood up wobbling a bit, using the dresser as to not fall.
"Oh, you're awake hi.." Some male said wiping his mouth with one of Ezra's hand towels.
He was a beautiful man with long black hair that looked as soft as silk. His eyes were light brown and looked even brighter due to the sun. He wore nothing besides a pair of boxers. He had bite and hand marks all over his body mostly on his hips and chest. Clearly, Ezra showed him a good time.
"Hey. You can wear some of my shit if you want. But you gotta go." Ezra stated nonchalantly. This was his motto.
Get drunk. Fuck bitches. Kick bitches out. Do it again.
"Oh..uh okay right.." The guy murmured. His eyes showed that sentence had hurt him.
Ezra didn't even bat an eye at his reaction before walking into his bathroom. He went to turn on the shower before feeling that familiar churn in his stomach. He cursed rushing to the toilet as vomit flew past his lips. He gripped the sides of the toilet bowl heaving up whatever was in his stomach. Which was usually nothing.
"Your newest boy toy has left the building." Kathrine said from the door crossing her arms across her chest watching her best friend throw up.
Ezra groaned spitting into the toilet before flushing it. "Oh, that's nasty every time. So what if he left?" Ezra murmured covering his mouth taking a deep breath trying to concentrate on not vomiting again.
"Keith saw him."
"And why would I care?" Ezra spat standing up. He started stripping so he could get in the shower.
"Well for one he looked upset. I think he still has feelings for you bestie." Kathrine laughed plopping down on the counter looking at Ezra.
"Fuck him!" Ezra snapped getting into his shower groaning softly as the hot water rained down on his body.
"Do you mean that? Or are you going to say that and go drown yourself in booze for another night?" Kathrine asked in an accusing tone.
"I don't know okay! I...I love him but he's happy. I know he is. I can hear him giggling and shit. Doing things. His sex sounds. His happy sounds. The way he makes random noises when doing things." Ezra whispered standing under the water ignoring how it was going down his face.
"Man. You need a boyfriend. How about we go shopping later and we can hit up a club or something." Kathrine suggested sliding off the counter tossing Ezra's clothes into the laundry bin.
"Yeah sounds good! Now get out." Ezra huffed picking up his rag dousing it in soap.
"Alright. I hear my name being called anyway." Kathrine said walking about the bathroom.
After Ezra finished showering he went to the indoor gym Orion had installed last month. He figured if he needed a distraction he would work out. Healthy body healthy mind right?
The gym's walls were colored black and red, the two main colors of the devil. The floor was concrete on some parts except near the area with the yoga mats has a smooth wood texture. There was an assortment of exercise machines and weights in the room even a few basketballs if you wanted to go outside and shoot around.
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The Demon Diaries (book 2)
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