Not Until I Met Him
ked around, and stared at the series of people who at that moment, didn't care about the worl
bag and placing it on the table. I angrily kicked off my sti
ke to have ma'am?''
ass of your str
ive me the en
t away
The city lights shimmered in the distance, but all I could focus on was the
felt, because it was the worst year of my life. My mum has been laying in the hospita
e of the both of us, not to talk of taking care of the bills of a cancer patient. I was
et to hell. My past relationships have been anything but healthy. I couldn't seem to find anyone
here drinking my pain away. My boyfriend of 2 years apparently
guess it is safe to say he happened to be on the receiving end of my frustra
on the table with a huge sigh. Apparently, I was
ty for a beautif
y from th
hen the hell did he get here?. I guess this is what happens when you're too lost in your pain and you're trying every po
being
ust continued to wallow in my so
tress ey. This w
from my bottle, it was snatched from my hands. I turned my
tle is very strong, and I don't think going h
clothes he was wearing. He had on a pair of black sneakers, black pants, black leathe
this mood, I'll probably be drooling over his eyes alone, because if I added the face I would be fucking him. He had the most piercing set
ur own busin
ed taking a sip, and again i
't know you
d gorgeous face, you can walk into this place
t's definitely the alcohol. He chuckled deeply and ohh God I
hink I'm
you and try to fuck you the
stupid acohol. It's only a miracle I'm not
l, woul
ase I wouldn't even drea
saying all these for someone who just got her
a bottle of water to drink. You nee
k to forget my pains, not sober up. So pleas
and I loved the feel of it. I was becoming numb to my emotions. I placed the bottle on the table and just s
ou can't slee
ap and please mind your Goddamn business. I'm
assed out on a bar table, a literal den of pred