Weightless

With a tall bottle of Jack firmly planted in her hand, Melissa Daniel-Parker continued to grind her various body parts up and down the guy from room 24B. It was yet another Friday night, in yet another hotel, in which another popular slut was throwing another party. And to make it all tie together, it was yet another night, Melissa Daniel-Parker, was going to get laid.

Holding the x-acto knife at the right angle, exerting the right amount of pressure, holding her breath, and counting to ten, Stella sat at home on another typical Friday night. Well, typical since her best friend Ryan had died. Back then it wasn’t sitting at home, letting her arms bleed out, crying, and watching their favourite movie, Up, over and over again. Stella Daniel-Parker was hopeless.