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