If only..
I can't believe this. I come home from school today, and lay on my bed, thinking about how you actually care about me.. I'll just lay here and think about you. "Hello?! Cassy? Are you in there? ... Uhm..we need to talk." I jumped out of my skin. Huh? Who is that at my door at this hour? I slid out of bed, walking to the door, and opened it. It was him...Lance. "Hey, uh...I was trying to sleep. What are you doing here?" His face darkened. "I wanted to..y...you know..talk?" "Okay." I was a bit tired, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes."
We scooted into my room, and I sat on my bed, looking at him place himself on my floor. "Why don't you sit on the bed with me?" He shook his head lightly. I nodded and agreed even though i'd like it if he sat with me. "Look, Cassy..I think i'm..." He paused. "Hey, do you have anything to drink here? I'm parched." Smiling, I stood up and lead him to the kitchen. There were a few bottles of alchohal. "Uhh, yeah..um..I don't drink any of that stuff.. it was my mom's before she moved out. She keeps telling me she's going to come back and get it, but she never did yet." He laughed. "Ohhh, well... okay. Think we can take a shot at some? I've never had alchohal in my life...except for that time on my 13th birthday..
Well, here we go. Taking a sip, I felt light headed, and everything was dark.
x-ToothlessComb-x · Mon May 24, 2010 @ 06:10pm · 0 Comments |