Regrets of a Stoner

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I remember the first day I looked into her eyes it was before things changed between us. Now I'm looking at her through a hospital door wishing I would've said no three months ago. She doesn't deserve this I yell with tears dropping to the floor. Everyone around me stops and stares saying to themselves he needs help. I finally gain the confidence to open the door and see her there helpless. I have a flashback of what had happened these past few months.

It all started on the first day of my senior year in high school. I was pulling up to the parking lot to park my truck in my favorite spot. We were sitting together talking about how things are gonna change this year. Taking the joint out my mouth I said with smoke flowing out my nose " babe I promise your gonna be the only one I need in this life and I won't let any other girl get in the way of our relationship."

As I come back to reality by a doctor tapping me telling me That visiting hours are over. I whipped my tears now knowing I have to be strong for my baby girl she needs me !. As I got up to leave I notice a tear slide down my face as I walk to her and kiss her now bruised purple cheek and speak to her I will always be here for you baby girl I'm so sorry I let this happen to you I say as I grab her dry hands and squeeze them so tightly hoping she would open her eyes or show something to show me she hears me and she still is here with me as I now began to walk out the room thinking what I would do with out my baby girl as I get in my truck I drown myself in the tears I swore I would never let out ... I just couldn't take this anymore . Why did I have to cheat why would I cheat on her I say as I hit the steering wheel so hard ... As I get out the truck and look to the sky god please don't let my baby girl die please don't let her die I'm sorry I scream looking to the ground . As I quickly jump into my truck and speed off thinking of my baby!

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