Change (Durte Dom)

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I started to think about how Ive changed.. since I came out to L.A.

"You know.. I haven't been getting drunk as much as I used to." I said

"Really?" He asked

"Yeah." I said

"What is durte Dom turning you good?" He asked

"No. It's just.. at home all I wanted to do was come out to LA to be closer to the o let one on my family who will accept me for who I am." I said

"What did they want to change you, some way you don't wanna be changed in?" He asked

"Yeah. Especially when I graduated." I said "you see I took a gap year, but I actually have no plans of going to college so that was one of the big fights leading up to me getting kicked out." I said

"Where did you live in the 2 months before tho?" He asked

"Mom gave me 2 months to 'clean up my act." I said during quote marks.

"Oh.. I'm guessing it didn't work." He said

"Nope." I laughed

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Dom was sitting at the bar waiting for me to finish up. All I had to do was clean up the bar area. And we were walking out to the car.

"So that's what you do." He smiled

"Yeah." I said, I took his hand as we walked back to the car.

"So are you good to drive?" I asked cause he didn't have a few drinks.

"Yeah I'm good." He said

"Okay. If you don't mind I'm gonna take a nap." I said

"Yeah. Go a head." He said

I got in the back seat and laid down.