"Lottie, wait!"
She twisted around
At my cries
But simply stared at me.
"For what?"
"You can't let him drive
He's drunk
Let me take you home."
Her face twisted in anger.
"I'm not letting you
Take me anywhere, Hood.
I never want to speak
To you ever again."
Her words felt like
A slap in the face
And the knife in my heart
Was being twisted and toyed with.
"Fine, leave
See if I care
But if you die
It's not my fault."
She huffed
Following Mikey out the door
And I slumped to the ground.
Maybe I had jinxed it
Maybe I should've tried harder
Because as people around me danced
And grinded
And drank
And partied on
I was well aware
That everything that happened
Was entirely my fault anyway.
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i cry calum what r u doing
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i think this is the appropriate time to announce that book 3 in the series is called 'knee socks' and it's a luke one hehehehe
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Fanfiction"i'm not afraid of death; i just don't want to be there when it happens." (cover by elle)