*sighs with what you are saying* niall i'll take it from here. Thanks. *niall shakes his head and just to his room then i slap your arm* you are so dumb you know. Drinking like you are a sick teenager. I thought we talked already. Ugh! Niall and i didn't talk all five years, okay. God! What's the sense in talking to a drunk you
*nods a bit* mhm of course. Why don't you leave like you always do? Running from problems is always a great idea. *mumbles drunkly* i was fucking hurting and you just left. I didn't even had a chance to apologise normally!














