I cried myself to sleep that night. I felt to so worried for James right now. My heart felt like it had been ripped in half then into small little shattered pieces and I couldn't fix it, ever, because it was James who had my heart. I cried myself to sleep many nights. I called, texted, emailed, anything I could but he didn't return any of my calls or texts or emails. I woke with my head resting in a tear stained pillow

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Love is a Drug
RomanceI wouldn't say I hate my father but I definitely don't like him! When I go to my Aunt's house in Miami I meet someone who changes, my first love. But something happens that changes everything, forever.