"Do you remember that time....." He continues to talk trying not to cry.
I zone out and look at his features.
His dark brown eyes.
His perfect nose.
His almost black hair.
His lip piercing.
His beautiful face.
Gosh, I love him.
I zone back in.
"You got so drunk you fought him and...."
I feel kinda off.
What is it?
Oh, shit.
YOU ARE READING
My Final Fight.
FanficWhat Alayna promises her little sister Jacklyn, will change both of their lives.
