Everyone always falls for the cliche good-girl and bad-boy love story, but what if it doesn't work out and the supposed bad-boy can't ever be fixed?
20 year-old Revae Willis decides that she can no longer be living the good-girl lifestyle and tries...
"Babe, I miss you ok? Things aren't the same with me and Madison. I really miss our naked fun time. Please call me," said a very drunk Payton two hours ago.
But I do believe I caught up to his Blood Alcohol Level since the rum bottle I started with, could barely trickle anymore liquid courage into my mouth.
Michael was at some frat party so I was here. Left alone. Like always. Just like my heart.
I then moved my hand above my heart and realized, gravity isn't working!!
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30 minutes later, Michael comes back with Taco Bell. Yay!!!
"Oooohhh gimme gimme," I say, trying to catch the deliciousness out of his hands, but to my defeat, he takes it away.
"No, bad Revae, this is for tomorrow's hung over food."
"You're a big meanie you know that? I just wanted some tacos," I say with tears prickling out of my eyes.
"No-no-no, don't cry, fine, one taco and thats it ok?"
He leaves for a second but I don't know why but I nod happily. Suckerrr. He thought he was sooo slick haha.
He returns back with water and Aspirin.
Before I take a sip of the water I ask, "Is this drugged?"
"No, why would I drug you, I don't want whatever you're offering if you couldn't remember the whole experience baby," he says. Making me gag.
"Ok yes but I saw in a documentary that-" He then shoves the water down my throat along with the pill. Doing so, he looks at me with this weird creepy stare, making me self conscious.
"Wow ok, if you wanted to shove things down my throat you could have at least asked. And I was doing very well with my glow up before all of gravity happened."
"Um what? I don't know what you are talking about?"
"Well, I decided to do an overdue makeover from the untimely breakup with me and Payton, but it hasn't been going along smoothly. I tried makeup but I kept on looking like a clown."
"You know what, I'll help you, I know a thing or two about this kinda stuff and I also hate Payton's ass and wanna see the look of that little fuckers face when he see's me next to you."
"Ok. I go sleep now" I say and go down to the comforting floor. I closed my eyes for a bit and the rest was darkness.
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Mkay I am very sorry for not updating in I think a year? But I saw that the chapter I published was at 300 reads and I was like, why not? So yeah. Here's this.
