Its been two days since Lucas broke my heart. I haven't been doing much but crying. I start college in less than a week, and I have no friends and now no boyfriend. Lucas always made me ditch my friends that way we could spend time together. So I've done pushed all my friends away, and they want nothing to do with me. A thought just ran into my head. I'm old enough to go in a bar. I can get people to buy me drinks.
2 hours later
So I've decided to go to the bar down the street. I'm there drunk off my ass grinding up against this total stranger. He told me his name, but I just can't seem to remember it. "You want to get out of here? They're throwing a frat party back in my dorm." I could feel his hot breath against the base of my neck as he asks me. "S-s-sure" I said slurring my words. At that we left the bar and and started our way to his dorm.
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Looking for Love
RomanceJust a typical love story. With breakups, partying, sex, and fun. Don't read if you gonna be hateful towards it. Positive thoughts only.