Jerryontherocks
Work was tough, being cooped up in a cubicle all day wasn't something I would ever get used to.
At the age of 23, my love life seemed even more tough, almost non-existent. Except for that creepy guy who stares at me from across the work hall.
Life is also tough, being named Wisteria had gotten me my fair shares of name calling, "Wispy Wisteria"... "Tree".
My boss was out to get me, not for the reasons I would've thought.
But what I didn't know was that my life would forever be changed by one encounter at a bar with the one and only, Harry Styles.
Ordering my favorite drink.
*WARNING: During this story, there will be sexual encounters with both men and women, drug use, sudden surprises, and religious scrutiny, read under your own discretion.