But being a star costs a lot...u never get a friend or a soul who can sooth u without manipulating...and using his ststus quo...he took out his dest friend and drank till he couod forget his surroubdings...his senses..his loneliness, his pain...he started walking unconsciously...he had no sense of place time. ?.just walked where his legs took him...he fidnt notice he was on a road and to be hit by an equally drunk driver at the stiring...when he was ferocious ly pulled back by someone. ?.he felt hardly on the ground and could just see a pair of big almond eyes staring back at him...hefell in a deep sleep just staring at those mysterious eyes...
So guys how was it...would you like an other part to it...for me to continue...it surely is not an ss or ff...but it may tsje two to three parts to end...if I get good likes and comment I would exercise with my fingers or will give rest yo them...