Axel's P.O.V
I sat on the sofa drinking my fifth bottle of beer this morning, I wasn't exactly wasted but I was getting there really slowly. I burped and started laughing at nothing, my loneliness really turned me psycho.
I heard a knock on the door then it opened, I immediately knew it was Bell, she never waits for me to say come in or anything...been that way since we were young. "Axel can you please get out of this house." She said with disgust in her voice. "What's the point?" I asked, my voice gruff and raspy.
"There is none, should there even be one?" She asked almost shouting. I just made farting noises with my mouth and she sighed. She walked to the window and opened the curtains making me squint because of the suns rays. "Don't draw the f*****g curtains." I said lying on my sid
