How cat changed my life

Hey, hey you! Yeah you reading this right now. I really hope that your  life is good and that you're doing good with no fake people or friends around you or any stressig because of school or work or maybe something worse. Because trust me you don't want to be me or on my place right now, you're probably asking why? Well to be honest I don't know from where to start. Honestly this is short story about my life and how one simple little black cat changed my life, yeah I know what are you probably thinking right now. How cat changed my life well let's just say that my little Kitty saved me from my own self... Well let's begin the story shall we?

~3 months ago~
It was just normal day like every other day in my 22 years of life, well let me introduce myself I'm Alexander Fichtner but you can call me Al, Alex or by my last name Fichtner whatever suits you I don't mind because that's how my friends call me or at least I thought that those people were my friends. I'm from Kosovo and well let me tell you something I'm drug addict... Yeah you read it right I'm addicted to drug doesn't matter which one as long as it's drug. My first time when I tried drug was when I was 13 years old at that times I was getting through hell of life and when I say that I really mean it, I lost one parent and from that day everything turned black I got into bad squad of people who I call "friends" who use drug and well I was thinking to myself why not to try it I mean what's the worst that could happened. Well let me tell you something it isn't good at all so if you ever want to try drug DON'T!!! It's nothing good or special. That morning I was helping my mom with some things around the house when my phone ringed and let me know that I got one unread message from my best friend Peter, he texted me that I should meet with him and the squad in 10 minutes in one park near middle school.

"Mom can I go out with the squad please?" I asked my mom knowing that she might won't like it because she already told me so many times that she doesn't like that I'm hanging out with so shady guys. But of course that I didn't listen to her.

"Do I have any other choice?" She asked not even looking at me.

"Please mom I promise that nothing bad will happened." I tried to sound convincing, after some minutes she finally let me go and I fastly run outside from my house and went to place of meeting. I arrived 10 minutes later at the park and saw the squad sitting on the bench just chilling and smoking weed. When I came closer to them I realised that some of them were already too much hype and that some of them just started to go to that level.

"Jo Al how are you?" Peter asked me trying to get up from bench but since he was drunk and at the same time hype from drugs and weed he almost fall but somehow catch the balance.

"I'm fine. What about you?" I asked him back not really wanting to look in his eyes.

"I'm so happy and relaxed. You know? Well I don't know why I asked because you definitely know the best how does it feels right?"

"Yeah right." I said feeling uncomfortable a little bit. After some time I started to smoke too and soon after I had that weird feeling in my stomach like something bad will happened any moment now, while we were in the park some really hot girls past through the park and of course that Peter needed to act like jerk and go to them which I didn't like at all since I knew what's Peter capable of when he's under alcohol and drugs.

"Hey hot girls." Peter said with smirk on his face looking at the both of girls like he will eat them. Which made them really uncomfortable.

"Ummm....h...hey." One of the girls said shy and uncomfortable.

"Come hot girls and join us." Peter said it while grabbing hand's from both of the girls and trying to drag them with him closer to our bench, but girls didn't want to come. So Peter started to force them to go and push them really hard, and in that moment I couldn't take it anymore I stood up from bench and came to them and tried to take Peter away from them and let the girls run away but soon after that turned into a big fight. And let me tell you something that fight isn't like when little kids fight it's fight literally almost till death. In one moment I'm on top of the Peter beating hell out of him and in the second he's on top of the me. Guys tried to separate us from killing each other but they couldn't until I finally let go of my anger and him and stood up, his face was full of blood and bruises same as mine I had cut lip and my nose was covered with blood.