Forty-eight hours. That's all Vivian Sinclair is giving herself. At 18 she's exhausted by life, worn down by too many bad days and one final, unforgivable incident with her father. So She sets a deadline: forty-eight hours. Two days to drive as far and as fast as she can, to see as much of the world as possible before it's time to end it all. But then she meets him-a hitchhiker with no destination and nothing to lose.

"Cry. You look pretty when you cry. I want you to cry. It makes it easier" The heat of his anger was never meant to burn you, rather keep you safe and warm, but unfortunately that was a stupidly naive idea. If you play with fire you will get burnt, and you had, by all definitions of the word, been playing with Draco malfoy. You always want what you can't have, and he and Blaise are the closest thing you have to a real connection, even if they want nothing more than sex. Draco x reader, Blaise x reader, friends with benefits, angst, smut, slow burn, enemies to lovers, TOXIC DRACO Inspired by the Frank Ocean song super rich kids.