Define Me
A/N: i feel inspired.
01
It was a strange feeling. He had never felt anything like it before. How could he miss HER of all people?
Had he no pride whatsoever? He had always took her as a joke, or at least he liked to think of it that way.
She was a nobody, Wasn't she?
He chuckled and downed his glass of whiskey. Hard, bitter and burning. Why was he even thinking about her?
It didn't make any sense but he felt it and it was as real as his hand. As real as the chair he sat on.
HE MISSED HER. The very girl he swore he would hate forever.
It's been years since he last saw her. 3 years exactly and it had somehow changed his view of her.
Not really. He always liked her...he just hated that she DISLIKED him.
He scoffed and refilled his glass halfway. After tonight, after drinking away this weird feeling and dulling
the thoughts of her with a hangover he was sure to return to normal. He was positive.
But he was also positive that his leaving the place she was at would make him stop thinking about her.
He was wrong. He filled the glass to the rim.
01
It was a strange feeling. He had never felt anything like it before. How could he miss HER of all people?
Had he no pride whatsoever? He had always took her as a joke, or at least he liked to think of it that way.
She was a nobody, Wasn't she?
He chuckled and downed his glass of whiskey. Hard, bitter and burning. Why was he even thinking about her?
It didn't make any sense but he felt it and it was as real as his hand. As real as the chair he sat on.
HE MISSED HER. The very girl he swore he would hate forever.
It's been years since he last saw her. 3 years exactly and it had somehow changed his view of her.
Not really. He always liked her...he just hated that she DISLIKED him.
He scoffed and refilled his glass halfway. After tonight, after drinking away this weird feeling and dulling
the thoughts of her with a hangover he was sure to return to normal. He was positive.
But he was also positive that his leaving the place she was at would make him stop thinking about her.
He was wrong. He filled the glass to the rim.