I called you about twelve times, and of course, they all went to your voice-mail. I'm speeding, looking for the club you were in. Kay, you're ruining me here. If you're high again, I swear to God.. I pull up to the club with a shitty parking job, hopping out glancing around for you. I see you with some bitch as I power walk to you. I grab you by your collar and haul you out of the club. Yelling at you with a scowl. I throw you in the car, starting the shitbox engine. "What were you thinking?!"
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08/08/2024