One Last Time

Chapter VI

Zayd

God damn, what the fuck is happening to me? This girl is so fucking cool. I learned that her favorite color is red and that she has a birthday four months after mine. She's an aries and I'm a scorpio. I was gonna ask her what the actual fuck that meant but, it was worth seeing that smile on her face.

She is really good at war but, I beat her every time no matter how hard she tried to manipulate me by talking. Her voice is like music to my ears and I know how bad that sounds. How bad I sound.I sound like one of those dudes in those shitty rom com movies.

She's just perfect in every way and get this, she doesn't annoy me. I was convinced after running away and trying to die I would never meet someone who matched my energy. I'm an outcast. A loner. A freak. Crazy. Insane. Selfish dickwad with no intention on making it past 25. As we stood in line, it was my turn to ask her questions. I didn't lie about what I said and I hate nothing more then a fucking liar.

"So tell me doll, what are you doing here?" I watch her get some fruit, some veggies, the main course which happens to be chicken tenders, my absolute fucking favorite. I grab my pieces and hand her some as I look in-front of me to see the spunky little 5'2 baby doll who looks like she wouldn't hurt a fly. Until she looks at you with those eyes and you can see the thought of murder crossing her mine.

"Apparently I overdosed. Other then that, I don't really remember even walking in here. Or any other hospital in fact." My jaw dropped. "The fuck did you overdose on kiddo?" This girl looks like she could barely take a punch let alone some heavy ass drug. Please don't say meth or coke. "Meth." Fuck me. "How did you get it?" I grab an ice cream cup. Same chocolate one she got. Those were the best.

"Oh you know, casually stole it from my dunderheaded ex boyfriend slash drug dealer and ran away with it. Little did I know, it was laced with some shit my body isn't used to." She walked towards a table near the window. I sat down next to her. "I would do it again in a heartbeat though." I look at her like she's fucking high. "It was that good?" She nods. "Yeah- This place can't get me clean. Two years of living off that shit. It's gonna take me a while and I'm not ready for withdrawals."

I would nod. "Damn. So, why the hell are you stealing?" She shrugged and would give me her chicken tenders. "I don't like that shit. If you give me your ice cream cup, I'll call it even." I nod and hand it to her. She sighs. "You do what you have to to survive and I will forever live by that." God damn, this girl was perfect.

"Now why don't you like this amazing creation?" I gesture towards the chicken tenders and she laughs. "Because I prefer chicken nuggets." I look at her and raise my eyebrows. "It's the same thing."

She shakes her head. "The fuck it is." I nod. "Yes it is! This one just has more meat." She smirks and licks her bottom lip. "I betcha like that, huh?" She laughs and I roll my eyes. "As a matter of fact I do. I like stuff I grab a hold of in bed thank you very much." She laughs even harder and that's when I notice her amazing, godly curves.