An Elite Romance

It was my 16th birthday when I decided I was done with my boring life. I was rich, very fucking rich, so most people would say that it isn't that boring, but still. Where was the romance? The exitment? The thrill?

I decided to get myself completely fucking drunk and go find it. Because what else am I supposed to do?

I'd like to think I've found it, but we all know I haven't. Since then, I've been addicted to the partying, to take my worries away from my demon of a mother. I was under way too much stress because of her, but she didn't care. So I came home every night at 4am, blackout drunk. That bothered her, a lot. She didn't want to lose her perfect image. So... I kind of got kicked out of the house.

WARNING: Contains vulgar language and some sexual scenes.