I end up in the front seat of his car singing mamma Mia songs at the top of my voice all the way there. I don't over think anything because I'm drunk so I shouldn't really trust my decisions any way right?
Worst mistake ever
"Here it is" Greg says startling me from my drunken day dream. We're here already? apparently so.
I look around and my mouth moves before my mind can catch up "well this is feministic as fuck" I slur he laughs "glad you like it"
After a while of conversation Greg gets me a quilt and pillow for the sofa and hands me some juice I raise my eyebrow but he insists it will help. he leaves the room once I'm settled in and I feel unusually drowsy it normally takes hours of boredom to summon me to sleep. On the other rare occasions I have got pissed it always took even longer to sleep but I'm refusing to over think stuff so I don't
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Harry, bite me
VampireFeaturing one direction in a fearful battle to live up to expectations of alpha Simon and wether turning into a soulless supernatural is worth the love Tessa and Harry share
