#verse. milo

[izzyfreynolds-blog]

who: @valentinemilo​ where: outside tappin’ boots when: late at night

A friend from her bender days had contacted Izzy and asked if she wanted to go out. A month or two ago, she would have declined, knowing how those nights ended up, but a month or two she was still sober. Now she was passing out most nights after a heavy drinking session, except this time she had gone one step too far. The lines of coke had seemed like a good idea when she was already too drunk to see, but now she was slumped outside a bar on the rough side of town and she couldn’t see, let alone walk or find her way home. Eventually she started drifting in and out of consciousness. She had lost all control and had no idea if she would ever get it back. 

[jordywalker]

who: @valentinemilo​ where: castle beach when: late morning

Jordan’s world had been flipped upside down in the course of the past week. He had uprooted his life in Long Island and had suddenly found himself in North Carolina with a brother he hadn’t known existed until recently. Jordan had still yet to meet him but he was anxious. Would his brother hate him? He didn’t know what to do so he did what he did best to clear his head. He had stuck his headphones in his hears, turned the volume up to max and started running. He still didn’t know Asteria very well and had somehow ended up by the beach. Standing on the sand, he gazed out at the ocean, taking a breather. 

His attempt at having a few drinks and finding a bimbo to spend the night with had backfired when he met a redhead at a bar. She couldn’t even stand by the end of their conversation so he had put her in a taxi home and called it quits. This small town life really wasn’t for him. He took a breath and let out a scream, getting the frustration out of his system. It didn’t seem like anyone was around so he didn’t care.