There were d***ken teens everywhere, there was drinking games going on, shots a plenty… Myself & Jenn were stood at the bar waiting to be served wh...n her cousin came over and told us that the youngsters were going into town and we were invited to go along with them. Normally I wouldn’t bother going out with a load of pissed up teens however as we were pretty pissed up ourselves we decided to trail along with them. At around 10pm about 4 cabs turned up and we all jumped in and headed to town.. He guessed he'd always be a loser in life. He knew deep down inside it was all his fault. He just wasn't a good person and no matter what he'd do to try to change, it never worked out to his advantage. Better to keep on as he did and just run forever, but he didn't want to this time. This time was different. He wanted to stay. Was it too late now? Did he screw things up again? Eh, fuck it! He probably did.He threw on his long black coat and dodged out the door quickly. He walked down the road. He was awake and smiled at me as I looked up to him. I excused myself telling him I had to pee. I went into the bathroom and peed. I looked in the mirror checking on my eye it was a little black and blue but not the worst one I ever had. Plus it didn’t hurt and I could see out of it again.I returned to John after getting us coffee again and sat back down next to him. I cuddled back up to him as he wrapped one of his arm around me. John asked me how I felt while he checked my eye. I told him I. He did not even send her a text until two hours after he was supposed to be there. Blake was so sick of Sam going after the ‘bad boys.’ She always said the nice guys bore her and were never fun enough in bed. Sam was all about fun in bed. Black just wish she wanted to have fun with him in bed. Blake and Sam have been friends since her freshmen and his junior year of high school. Now at age twenty-five, Sam called Blake her gay best friend who just happens to be straight. Blake called Sam his.