February//18//2019
It's like 1 am right now and I'm sitting outside of the car.
He's inside fucking that waitress in the backseat.
They couldn't even go to her house.
Asshole.
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General Fiction"His eyes look golden in the sunlight." Xanthiel writes in a journal that's pushed onto him by his therapist. Introduce a complete asshole that he just can't seem to stop running into. Add a spontaneous roadtrip to the mix and you get one hell of...
