Abigail ended up doing 2 more lines before she felt satisfied. She smiled at herself in the mirror. The cocaine gave her the self confidence that she has lacked her whole life.
She stripped down and hopped in the shower.
Taking a shower while high was one of her favorite things. It intensified the high to the point where she felt like she was going to pass out. She loved it.
As she stepped back to grab the soap she noticed a trail of pink water run down her stomach.
"What the fuck?" She said as she opened the shower curtain to look at herself in the mirror.
She noticed blood pouring out of her nose.
"Matt!" She screamed frantically. She stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, holding it to her nose.
When Zacky woke up the next morning, still cuddled with Kristen. He smiled as he watched her sleep. Her mouth slightly open and soft, almost inaudible snore coming out.
He brushed some hair back from her face. Realizing that she finally looked at peace, pain free.
He didn't want her to, but maybe a little bit of heroin wouldn't hurt. He still got a good high off the same amount, but it wore off faster.
Which meant she would want more. But at least she wouldn't be in pain, which was his main concern.
He felt like a hypocrite, if he could do it then so should she.
He rolled out of bed and grabbed his phone. He texted Brian, telling him he needed his own stash. He sighed and looked over at Kristen, hoping he was making the right decision.
She stripped down and hopped in the shower.
Taking a shower while high was one of her favorite things. It intensified the high to the point where she felt like she was going to pass out. She loved it.
As she stepped back to grab the soap she noticed a trail of pink water run down her stomach.
"What the fuck?" She said as she opened the shower curtain to look at herself in the mirror.
She noticed blood pouring out of her nose.
"Matt!" She screamed frantically. She stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, holding it to her nose.
When Zacky woke up the next morning, still cuddled with Kristen. He smiled as he watched her sleep. Her mouth slightly open and soft, almost inaudible snore coming out.
He brushed some hair back from her face. Realizing that she finally looked at peace, pain free.
He didn't want her to, but maybe a little bit of heroin wouldn't hurt. He still got a good high off the same amount, but it wore off faster.
Which meant she would want more. But at least she wouldn't be in pain, which was his main concern.
He felt like a hypocrite, if he could do it then so should she.
He rolled out of bed and grabbed his phone. He texted Brian, telling him he needed his own stash. He sighed and looked over at Kristen, hoping he was making the right decision.
March 15th, 2016 at 11:44pm