Warning: Very sad, Contains Death
Requested by: Eeveekid3

::You ready for some crazy writing?!::

I took a sip of my vodka, it tasted awful but it made me feel good, it made me forget my troubles, my Stress, my life... Although Alcohol is my solution, it gives a Hell of a head ache in the morning and your problems will always come back. My problem was my friend, my best friend Ari Rosewood, was dead, she had been in a coma for 3 months before her idiot parents decided to end her life support. The dumb Bast*rds didn't love her anyway, I bet they are glad she was dead. I felt me self getting dizzy and I fell off my barstool. I thought for sure I would hit the floor but I didn't, strong arms wrapped a around me and lifted me us so I was standing. "T-thank you..."
I slurred a bit.  "Tom, My names Tom." Tom replied to me trailing off.
"Thanks you T-om, I-*Hic*-m (Y/ n)" he rolled his eyes.
"Need me you drive you home?" He asked smiling a bit.
"Yass, please." I giggled before kissing his cheek and walking towards the bathroom to throw up...

:: Welp... sorry it was short Eeveekid3.... anyway!

Bali!::