Star Gazers | Completed✔
"What're are you doing?" I asked terrified. He took a strand of my hair, and started playing with it while looking at me, "beautiful, Why do you have to be so beautiful?" He asked himself, he is drunk as fuck. I gulped, "I don't know, I guess I was born that way." I chuckled nervously. He chuckled, shaking his head. W...