After the concert I grabbed a bottle of beer, drank that and then got more alcohol. I couldn't take it. I kept opening bottles, and chugging them down. I wished that it made Sylvia be alright. It was my fault shes in this condition. I should've paid close attention to her.
"Hey, Gee. Watch it, your already on your fifth beer," Miles said.
I shrugged and continue drinking. Eventually, they had to confiscate all alcoholic beverages. They had to guide me back to the trailer. I can't wait till Sylvia gets back.
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Losing a Winning Battle
Teen FictionSylvia Rose has a abusive family and gets bullied at school, because she's the new kid. Little did she know she goes to school with her favorite band My End. The band notices her and see the bruises she tries so desperately to hide. They soon becom...
