"i could have beer for breakfast,
my sanity for lunch,
trying to get-over how bad i want you so much."
"Hey, Cora! Here!"
There I saw my friends, seated at the front porch of their apartment, waving at me and signaling for me to come. I gladly complied.
"Hey, guys. What's up?" I asked them as I high-fived each one of them and neared my boyfriend, Dylan, and kissed him on the cheeks which made him smile.
"How are you, baby?" He asked, leaning down to kiss me again.
"I'm fine," I answered. "Just feeling a little tired, though."
But before he could ask me why, her friend, Audrey's voice stopped him.
"Guys! Check out this new song! It's one of my faves!" she exclaimed.
Audrey then plugs her pair of headphones to her phone and put them in my ears.
"i pick my poison and it's you,
nothing could kill me like you do.
you're going straight to my head;
i'm heading straight for the edge.
i pick my poison and it's you." 🎶
I immediately smiled after hearing it. "Woah, this is a nice song, Drey," I beamed. "Where'd you get it from?"
"I was watching channel V and then, bam! I heard this song. Rita Ora is such a goddess!" She fangirled.
"I know!" I mentally agreed with her because I, myself, am a fan of Rita Ora and her songs. She gives the best eargasm ever.
"He-hey! Guys, look! Look over there!" Giana points at someone or something across the road. We followed the point of her finger then saw a guy with silver hair and a black leather jacket who's taking a picture of us.
My eyebrows instantly furrowed.
"Wait a minute, you guys. Let me handle this." I told my friends and went off towards this guy. But I didn't notice the worried look on Dylan's beautiful face.
"Hey!"
snap
"Hey, you!"
snap snap
"What the hell do you think you're doing, huh?!" But instead of answering, he just smirked at me. The nerve!
I notice him getting something from his pocket as I was nearing him. "Hey! What was th-" I was cut-off by him writing something on my palm using a marker.
When he finished, he suddenly left. What the hell!
I looked at what was written on my palm and saw an address.
#69th Street, Let's Go Bruh
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a/n: here's the first chapter! can't think of an address so here's what i came up with. lol i think it's nice. :)
-for the cover, i thank my best friend slash sister, corsten. i love you so much, b. <3
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Poison
Short Story“i pick my poison and it's you, nothing can kill me like you do. you're going straight to my head; and i'm heading straight to the edge. i pick my poison and it's you.”
