There are nights when your brain doesn't know how to process all the information being thrown at it, like the fact that you and your friend just drove downtown at one in the morning, and they dropped you off. Or the fact that, while chasing the car down the street, you run into the most beautiful person you've ever seen, and immediately smash into her. Or the fact that she looks at you as you're stammering sorry, because you certainly aren't the type of guy that could run into a girl like her and get away with it, and says, "I've been looking for you. Let's go." Or the fact that she takes you places you didn't even know existed.
This is the story of that kind of night.
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Love and Drugs
Short Story"We've got fire in our veins with jut enough money for the weekend."
