2 years later
"Yeah. Stand under the rain if you like die,I told you to go to a friends room, pig you ain't sleeping here tonight ". I yelled to my new roommate who was under the rain outside.
Old habits die hard I guess.
This was a private university, no other university wants me because of many reasons.
"Harley. I'm sorry please" I heard her sob from outside the door, I flipped her off.
I grabbed my favorite pink straw and gathered my powder together, inhaling it. I shocked my head slapping myself.
"Damn! This s**t is good." I murmured sniffing.
My smile turned into a frown as I remembered the reason I started taking drugs.
I'm to be blamed for Micheals death
"Harley, where's Micheal." That was the first thing he asked when he woke up.
"He's fine " I lied before Harry spoke up
