All Eyes on Emery
He’s not even drunk, that’s the worst part, Emery’s thinking.
He's cheating. The bastard is cheating, in the middle of another of these overrated, cliche, everyone's drinking and drunk, high school parties.
She's so pissed; she can't even focus on them because she can't even see straight.
winner of: A Line in a Song.
entered in: one, two, threeshot prewrite contest.
word count: 1057.
my lyrics: "Have another drink and drive yourself home. I hope there's ice on all the roads. And you can think of me when you forget your seat belt, and again your head goes through the windshield."
disclaimer: i own all. <3 mine, mine, mine.
He's cheating. The bastard is cheating, in the middle of another of these overrated, cliche, everyone's drinking and drunk, high school parties.
She's so pissed; she can't even focus on them because she can't even see straight.
winner of: A Line in a Song.
entered in: one, two, threeshot prewrite contest.
word count: 1057.
my lyrics: "Have another drink and drive yourself home. I hope there's ice on all the roads. And you can think of me when you forget your seat belt, and again your head goes through the windshield."
disclaimer: i own all. <3 mine, mine, mine.