She sat at the foot of the bed, biting her bottom lip and looking up at me. She offered a sweet smile but it was killing me. I haven’t been home in six months and it’s awkward, it’s not supposed to be awkward. “I’m really proud of you.”
“I know,” I answered quickly; she’s said it a hundred times. I know she means well, but I don’t think the fact that I just finished a six-month detox and rehab program is anything to be proud of. It’s something that I should be ashamed of, or at least the fact that I was taking heroine in the first place.
I really suck at summaries haha I have no idea what to write for this one ;) I wrote it for a challenge so I figured I'd post it on up.
Rated: R
Categories: In Progress Het Stories Characters: Justin Timberlake
Awards: None
Genres: Angst, Drama, Romance, Suspense
Series: None
Chapters: 4 Completed: Yes
Word count: 10911 Read: 9249
Published: Nov 16, 2008 Updated: Dec 03, 2008
