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Hangover headeach

Jimmy's P.O.V

Never really liked home or my family of what was left of it, so thats why im here city of the dammed with the rest of these fucked up punks that live on drugs. Im at home here there is drugs parties and sex its all i needed at the age of 18, no need for a job im better at steeling. My friends are alright but none of them mean that much to me apart from the two dicks tom and mike, oh yeah the fucking bitch i called my girlfriend for a couple of months, she cheated on me at a party she did it alot but went too far this time. I would have forgiven her if it wasnt my mate, i do it all the time just not with her friends anyway, whatsername u bitch i hope your happy now.

It was like 4 in the morning every on was awake huddled around a pathetic fire. I sat there on a torn up mattress lit my joint and headed over to the huddle. Every single one of them high as fuck,of corse. They nodded at me to say 'hi' and invite me to sit down.

"Sup jimmy, hows whatsername?"jack said teasing me since he was the one she slept with.

I ignored him stale. No-one fucks with me im the king here, the jesus of suburbia. I grabbed a pack of weed i saw lying on the floor and shoved it in my pocket.

"Hey, thats mine u dick give it back!" Tom shouted at me i gave him a look to tell him i didnt care and wasnt in the mood. It was all just a mumble of people talking for a few minutes until it all went silent, apart from the giggle that came from jack. I knew why whatsername had obviously appeared to fine jack her current boyfriend that was apparently better than me. I stood up to walk up to her and i kissed her angrily, bitting her lip as i left them. I did it in front of jack just to piss him off . I walked off and looked back to say whatsername looking at me longingly in jacks arms, i spat at the ground to show her i didnt care, and then i left to go to get some food from the closest petrol station that i once fucked up with spray paint.