I click my thumbs anxiously, trying to distract myself. Closing my eyes, I take a deep breath in hopes of clearing my scattered thoughts, maybe even in the slightest, but it is to no avail.
I sit at my desk, the only light in my room being the florescent desk lamp, and the only noise coming from a James Taylor record. "Whoa, Mexico," I hum. "Sounds so simple, I've just got to go. The sun's so hot, I forgot to go home. I guess I have to go now." My hand twitches frequently as I try to work on a drawing for a new tattoo. But my hand isn't steady. I can't focus. "I can't do this."
"Yes," Hannah states behind me. "Yes, you can."
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Chasing Rainbows
TienerfictieLarkin Katherine Walker has lived a long, tragic life. At the age of twenty, the past five years have slipped by without her living them at all. So what is she going to do about it? After all, going after happiness is like chasing a fucking rainbow...
