Zayd
This girl is the most complex person I've ever met. We've known each other for seventeen weeks and we're going pretty strong. I'm pretty convinced she's my ride or die. She's stunning and her dumbass boyfriend, Ricardo was it? Or ex? Whatever. He didn't deserve her. She's precious with a lot of baggage. I don't mind though. It's refreshing from all the stuck up people I'm used too.
She's been in the bathroom way to long. Should I go check on her?
Sure enough, I get up and go towards her room where she's panting. I rush over to her. She's sweating like crazy. "Hey hey, what's going on?" She looks... sickly. It breaks my heart to see her like this. Why? What's wrong? I turn on the shower... not sure what to do with the nausea. I help her in.
"Withdrawls. I'm having major withdrawals." She said as she fell into me. I get in with her and hold her up as water hit her body. She continued panting and I look down at her. Fuck... why didn't I notice sooner? "It's okay, baby." I held her to my chest. She holds onto me.
Then, someone bursts into the room and takes her from me. I hold her close, trying my best to keep her in my embrace. Then, they assure me she'll be alright. She goes with them and they take her. My back slides down the wall of the shower and I run my fingers through my hair, bringing my knees to my chest. I just inhale the water. Seeing her like that scared me. She's starting to become apart of me and that terrifies me. We pretend that we don't care but the tension cuts the air like a knife.
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One Last Time
RomanceTrix is a homeless girl who has been selling and living off drugs and a can of rootbeer since she was 15. She then ends up passed out on the street and ends up in a mental hospital where she meets the love of her life, Zayd.Zayd is in there for runn...
