Kai
The sunlight crept into my eyes as I woke up, I always hated these fucking see-through curtains.
My whole room was black, couldn't this be too? No my stepmother couldn't accept a black curtain showing up on the outside of her picture perfect house, like I fucking cared.
I hated the sunlight especially after a hangover. Cliche I know but that was all my night consisted of; fucking girls I didn't care about, getting drunk, and getting high.
I couldn't care less when people pity me and how miserable they think I am because truth be told none of them knew the truth.
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9 hours later,
I'm entering the bar I practically live at and ordered my usual whiskey with light ice, classic but refreshing.
As the cool liquid ran down my throat, I spotted my dealer hitting on some hooker, how ironic. They were talking in a hushed tone so I couldn't really make out what they were saying.
Just as I approached them, she slipped out a knife from her thigh holster and cut off my dealers fingers, couldn't say he didn't deserve it.
He used girls for their body, not saying I don't do the same but I have my reasons.
When I got to her I smirked, this would be my new target I needed one after all this shit I went through today, and every other day of my life, but she didn't offer like the rest of them.
She didn't want to speak to me with a simple "fuck you" she walked out of that door.
I didn't take her as a feisty, playing hard to get bitch.
Walking back to my original seat I approached the bartender asking him "Where's Brooke"
"How the fuck should I know"
"She's your sister, correct me if i'm wrong"
"step*" He corrected me.
"Whatever i'll find her myself" I said clenching my jaw.
As I turned away from him, I tried finding that familiar body, sick I know but I know my targets by their bodies.
I spot Brooke about the same time she spots me. She stumbled over to me "great" I thought "she's drunk".
As bad as I am I would never fuck girls without their sober consent.
Guess i'm in for a nice cold shower.
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