What Makes Us Girls

I was 17 and addicted. Not to cocaine. Not to heroin. To those green-backed notes, gold-coated bottles and the pale moonlight. Maybe I was even hooked to him, too. ----- Fiction, with dashes of autobiography, the tale of a sugar baby.

This is based on my life, but hella fictionalised to make it cooler than what it is. No slutshaming or negativity please♥