The tall figure starting making his way toward me, just like he used to. Every time he used to mess everything up, he'd apologize, then take those same steps he was taking right now towards me.
Maybe i'm crazy for thinking he was doing it on purpose.. but maybe I wasnt & maybe he really was trying to get to me. But I refuse. I'm gonna go un-sober & forget the dumb cunt even exists.
I started walking toward the counter where many cups were still filled with vodka and margaritas. I grabbed the first cup I could get my hands on, not checking to see what it was.
Taking the first big gulp, I accepted everything that was coming to me. I felt a huge weight lift off my shoulders. I took a step forward then stopped.
A big hand laid on my shoulder. Then someone stumbled into me. I turned around and what the fuck.. I saw..
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RomanceThis is a story about the tough times, the heartbreak, the struggle, the drama, the romances, the short & long times, & the life of a teenager named Brandy Strent. A 15 year old girl, just living her very complicated, interesting life. Enjoy!
