THE QUIET.

|twenty four

with headphones in,

i walked down the dimly lit street.

there were practically no cars,

but there were a few.

my curfew was hours ago considering it was two in the morning,

but i didn't care.

if i got questioned by police,

i got questioned by the police.

i didn't really care if they escorted me back home.

the worst thing my parents could do was ground me,

and i mostly stayed in my room anyway.

music blared through my headphones as i walked across the parking lot of the only open store for miles.

i entered,

looking over the sections.

bingo.

i grabbed the bottle,

reading the warnings.

"do not take more than two a day, if so it may result in things such as death which we by law will not be held accountable with"