I couldn't bring myself to wake up, not when last night left me completely exhausted, both physically and emotionally. It was one of those lazy days. The kind where I wanted to lie in my bed, shuffle between the sheets and not do anything. After I cried in the bathroom last night—it was long, goo...
I had myself completely neatened up today—as neat as I possibly could have been borrowing Kristie’s clothes and bathroom. My visit to her house ended up becoming an unplanned sleepover. I fell asleep toward the end of the movie—movies were so difficult to stay awake to—and she was too sweet to wa...
Kristie said, trying to tear the sheets off. “You’ve got to snap out of this.”I snatched a tissue from the bedside. “My life has come to ruin. Leave me alone to die.”“I’m not taking any more of this.” She pulled on the blanket with all her strength. I let my guard down, allowing her to remove it ...
It had been a quick text. Curt and to the point, without any extra fluff or flowery words. I couldn't figure out whether that was the way they normally texted people, or whether Riley had gotten too pissed off to type more. Tyrone dropped me off at the airport, right in front of where the plane w...