Revenge in the farthest degree.
Murder in cold blood.
A life exchanged to set another free.
A curse without affection or love.
- S. James.
*******
Elliot's P.O.V.
I woke up to the harsh stench of cigarette smoke, beer, coke and pot.
"Where the fuck am I?"
I was in a room surrounded with Hitler and Wrestle Mania posters.
"Hey genius! It's fucking midday!" Said Nathaniel as he pulled open the curtains.
"What the fucking hell am I doing here?"
He looked at me and rolled his eyes.
"You seriously don't remember?"
"You and I went down through the back door! And you got high and kinda drunk."
"You and I who...."
I lifted the sheets and was face to face with my naked body.
"Damn!"
"Oh by the way your sister's boyfriend called!"
"What did he want?"
"Something about Leah in the hospital sort of."
Hmm.
"Aren't you gonna go visit her."
"Nope. I mean maybe! Should I?"
Nate raised his shoulders.
"What's for breakfast?"
"We got bread and butter and butter with bread."
"Oh my gosh. Nate?"
****
I decided to go to the hospital to show that I at least cared a bit.
At least it was better than staying here eating bread with Nate.
"See ya later Nate" I said as I went out on the front porch.
I leaned my head in for a kiss.
"What the fuck you doing. No not out here! Dude!!"
"Sorry!"
"Bye."
"Yeah. whatever!"
*****
Roses are pink violets are blue. Someone here is stuck with a flue.
That's me. Achooo!!!
Don't be a silent reader tell me whats going on in that mother fucking mind of yours.
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