Suicidal Emo brat. The truth finally came out. It was only a matter of time before she found out, but I didn't think it would be this soon... And so harsh...
I took another swig of the bottle and I could really feel a good buzz start to take over. Then for some reason I stop dead in my tracks and look around.
"Where am I?" I say out loud. But seriously where the hell am I?! I look down and see I'm in the middle if a street. I place the bottle back up to my lips and chug about 1/4 if the bottle down. Yup, I'm defiantly drunk. I shakily sit down still in the middle of the road, I pull out my packet of cigarettes and my lighter. I place the cancer-stick between my lips and inhale the glorious toxic smoke. Randomly I started to giggle. Then a tear rolls down my cheek and my giggling slowly diminishes to a sob. Downing another 1/4 of the Jack Daniels I lay on my back and finish my smoke, stubbing it on the pavement beneath me. I pull out my iPod and plug my headphones in. Randomly selecting a song from my play list I end up choosing "Helena (So Long and Goodnight)" by My Chemical Romance.
All the sudden, a bright light is shown above me an I hope for the best. Slowly, I turn my head to see a car.
"So long and Goodnight.... " I whisper closing my eyes and drinking the rest of the Jack Daniels. I laid there waiting for the sweet bliss of death to over come me.... But it never came. Someone grabbed me by the leg and swiftly pulled me away from the on coming car. All I heard was the smash of it hitting the bottle. For some odd reason my eyes didn't feel like opening until a pair of strong arms picked me up bridal style. My eyes flashed open to a nothing but a barely light face. All I could see was his long brown hair, a red beanie and that was it the rest was to dark to see. Sudden, the alcohol took its full affect and I was eloped in darkness...
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Wow 2 chapters in one day! I'm on a roll Sorry if it has really bad grammar once I'm done in going to edit it. So should I continue???
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