I reached for it as my phone started vibrating on the table shut up Erek. Maybe I should just get a new phone number, or block his."What time is your bachelors party?""In a few hours, what are your plans for the rest of the night?" my phone started vibrating again and I snatched it turning it off,
"Can you stop fidgeting?"I froze as I reached up to tug at my hair again, I hated the stupid bun. "Why can't I have my hair down?" not to mention the fact my arms were all bare apart from two thin straps and all my not so muscular hands were on display made me self conscious. I needed my hair down.
I sipped from my glass, was he just going to stand next to me the whole time? I looked around trying to find dad at least, he would shield me from these hospitalities I wasn't good at. Why can't people just leave me alone?Why can't I have enough of a backbone to tell them to fuck off. It came so na
"Reed?" I asked out loud as I stepped into the stuffy club and then mentally slapped myself, this wasn't his house I can just call out, this was a loud club and my voice went no where with the loud music that was already giving me a headache. The arsehole could text me his address but not wait outs
His lips touched mine briefly with every word he ut-"What?" I snapped.What did he just say?I gave his shoulder a shrug pushing his off me, "Get in the car Reed." fucking drunk people. I could hear double over in laughing, if he falls on the ground I wasn't picking him up. I walked over to the oth
So much for sleep.I placed the cup of coffee in front of my neighbour, Harry, as he sat across from me cuddling Satan- or should I call Percy.What a shitty name mine was so much better."Where did you find him?" he kissed Percy and I wrinkled my nose. Charlie sat on the other side of the couch, he
"What?" he asked confused, "Oh the ring, well I will get one later not sure which one to get, want to come?""You're crazy," I pushed Charlie's head away from the pancakes as he tried eating them, "I just thought you were drunk.""No sober, so Violet will you-ouch damn it woman!" he rubbed his head
The only good thing about being busy was that I only occasionally thought about Satan rather than every breathing second. I looked at the clock, it was ten a.m. and both Jenny and I had been up all night checking everything.Transported the cake and finished off the decorations with other helpers. T