Poisonous Habits

We all had our stories; we all had our demons. Sometimes we showed them; sometimes we hid them. He caught a glimpse of mine and decided to rescue me. I offered him a drink; he offered me a way out.

Faye Newton was a storm, but after the loss of her parents, she changed. She became a drunk mess. Alcohol made it easier for her. But not everyone was a fan of her coping mechanism. Dahlia tried to help, but she had issues on her own. Everybody did.

Faye Newton was a lost cause. All she had to do was drink a little too much one night and end it all. Roman was just a stranger at a party, nothing more. At least that's what she told herself until she realized. He just might save her.

It's their story. A few fucked-up teens with a dangerous illusion. Love or was it lust?