Keath's P.O.V.
I woke up to my head pounding, and my alarm clock blaring right in my ear.
Ughhhh I f*****g hate hangovers, but I love my alcohol more than I hate hangovers.
I wonder what Ally is up to this morning....stop thinking about her, the more you think about her the more pain you're going to put her through, considering you being around her hurts her, if you keep going down this road you're going to break her and hurt her more and more with each passing second, its better if you pretend you don't care.
I took another big swig of my whiskey. Amazed I didn't drink all of it last night.
I went to go have a shower and as soon as I took off my shirt I saw them in the mirror, the cuts and the dried up blood, I looked down directly at my wrists imtead of looking at them through a mir
