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4 am Brianna's POV

The noise next door was just unbearable. I couldn't sleep and worst, I was the only one not invited. Even my friends were invited. What am I saying? Those "friends" I call, loves way too much letting me down. I guess I am not a social person after all. I tried, trust me. People just don't get it. It's not because I have depression that I cannot be friends with anyone. I lost it all two years ago and now I got nothing left. I'm home alone because not even my parents cared enough to not leave me by myself. They just went on vacation without me, leaving me all alone in my darkest thoughts.

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