Eventually, you found out that my definition of drink was tequila, but we'll get to that later, I guess.
I might be too drunk to remember any of this.
I also might be too sober to remember my drunk thoughts.
You know what I hate?
Chick flicks.
Chick flicks are so cliché, but you loved them. You always made fun of their cheesiness, but I know you wished for that kind of love.
I remember you making me watch them with you and, to my absolute surprise, I did.
I guess, sometimes, you get to ignore some rules in order to please others.
I ignored every single rule I had except for one, but we'll get to that later, too.
I wouldn't say I was incognizant of your love for chick flicks, but I definitely was incognizant of my love for you.
Look at me talking about chick flicks and my love for a girl.
Who knew I would end up doing this?
I guess some things are extremely inevitable.
Like my love for you.
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Whiskey I [m.yg]
Fanfiction"Yes, I drink whiskey now, for it reminds me of how your lips tasted when we first kissed." [Complete]