Say You Won't Let Go *EDITING*

Her Truth II ✅✔️

After that one drink, it was over for me, my mindset was changed and I was getting hooked. Drinking more and more.

"CHEERS TO LIVING LIFE FAST! AND NEVER GROWING UP"! Reece yelled and we all raised our drinks over our heads, yelling our acceptance.

This was just the starting of my downfall, I was now headed in the wrong path. That night seemed as if it went on forever and that's just because our night started off at the scrap yard but ended in police sirens and running.

Here's how.

"You're doing good sweetheart!" Reece said in my ear as I took another sip of whatever I was drinking. I was getting far too drunk to where I couldn't decipher what I was drinking. I did know one thing, I didn't care it was getting me fucked up and that's all that mattered. "Let's have some fun". He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the entrance of the scrap yard.

The whole group of kids that I barely even knew followed behind us. I could only identify Destiny and Donavan who she introduced to me and Reece of course.

We were heading farther from the university towards what looked like another school.

"Where we going?" I asked, just curious about where my whereabouts were about to be.

"Low bow community college, just to have some fun, sweetheart". He winked in my direction and I kept following him.

The school of course was on lockdown, it was late and they didn't need non-members of their school occupying their campus. That didn't stop us one bit, however. We ended up climbing gates and entering the school's halls,

Going down each and every corridor and just destroying everything in our paths. Using spray cans to vandalize the lockers, toilet paper borrowed from their bathrooms to coat the floor, and banging on the dorm rooms of sleeping college students.

It was a rush, watching their horror faces when they open the door and see us running drunkenly down the hall.

Donavan was even chased by one of them and it was the funniest thing I have seen.

But none of us had a care in the world about what they felt, we were mostly drunk and some of us were high.

It didn't matter because we didn't have school the following morning, we didn't have to worry about assignments. We have a whole month to do with as we pleased.

"Oliva! Here". A spray can was tossed in my direction and I caught it with ease. I didn't know what I wanted to with it, but I made up my mind to just paint whatever.

So it ended up being a spray-painted dick on the lockers, it was pretty good if I do say so myself.

We ran out of the college, successfully destroying it. We were so drunk that we committed vandalism, of an entire college campus.

The entire crew felt pretty good about it, except for me. I didn't feel good about it, not even a little. I just committed a crime, vandalizing a school. I knew I could go to jail for it. I could get a record, all because of this unintelligent decision. It led me to drink more of random liquor so I'd forget the feeling of sorrow and regret.

"Let's hit up Mrs. Johnson's house, she's always making complaints". Someone suggested.

"Yeah". Reece replies to the disembodied voice and I just followed the crowd. Running right behind them not knowing who the hell Mrs. Johnson even is.
We got to this older looking wooden house, which looks in good shape but it also looks old.

"TP it!" Someone whispered in my ear, placing toilet paper in my hand which had a high possibility of coming from the college we just previously destroyed.