Post by Renton Marshall on Jan 25, 2010 10:33:44 GMT -5
Renton, woke up with a splitting headache it felt like he tossed his own head into the wood chipper. And spent all night putting his head back together. As he groggly gets up from his pillow he almost forgotten what caused him to feel this way. He then remembered, it all came back to him. Yesterday was a crashing blow he tells the one girl he loves her and finds out she loves the other guy no matter what and they're getting married soon, and the biggest mistake he has ever done was making his move and feelings on some one who was really into the relationship.
Renton's face suddenly turned into a hurtful and shameful remorsed expression on his face as the painful memory is already kicking in the ass 10 times over. He then looked over to look at his cell phone, no calls whats so ever. He figured starting now he mightest well get use to never seeing missed call or text message from Cat again. He felt that the friendship is over and there was no way to patch things up.
Renton got out of bed slowly and then dragged himself to the bathroom to take a hot shower, 10 minutes later he came out wet with a towel around hugging his waste. He didn't feel any better but he figured he'll have to live with this guilt for the rest of his life. Then he figured if he's going to feel like this he mightest well go back to being a junkie. At least during that time he actually didnt have to care or need anyone. He slept with what ever girl he wanted and didn't have to feel anything he was numb at that time and he never worried about anything.
He took a deep breath and gotten dress in his usual jeans and t-shirt and leather jacket and boots. He then reached up on the shelf of his closet of a small metal box that said top secret keep out. He opened it up and it was a bundle of cash, emergancy cash incase if he didnt have moeny to pay rent or whatever but he figured this is perfect to start his old life over again.
Renton then stuff the cash into his jacket and left his apartment, with his motorcycle. He headed to a bar a bar that only people like Renton knows that this bar just aint any bar it was where those who can deal drugs under radar. Renton parked his bike and entered the bar as he walked in all the junkies stopped for a moment to look to see who entered and then they went back to doign their things. Renton walks in thinking this was lame but this has to be better than what he's been dealing with for a year, he has clean and now is going back to hell. Renton walked up to the bar as he orders vodka, the person didn't bother to look or ask for id. He just slide a glass of vodka and it slide into Renton perfectly. Renton kept his eye out for anything he hopes to avoid, but it was too late as he was about to take a glup of his drink some one came up behind him with a heavy tapping on his shoulder it was painful and he looked pissed as he turned to see who it was and he was surprised to see who it was.
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Renton's face suddenly turned into a hurtful and shameful remorsed expression on his face as the painful memory is already kicking in the ass 10 times over. He then looked over to look at his cell phone, no calls whats so ever. He figured starting now he mightest well get use to never seeing missed call or text message from Cat again. He felt that the friendship is over and there was no way to patch things up.
Renton got out of bed slowly and then dragged himself to the bathroom to take a hot shower, 10 minutes later he came out wet with a towel around hugging his waste. He didn't feel any better but he figured he'll have to live with this guilt for the rest of his life. Then he figured if he's going to feel like this he mightest well go back to being a junkie. At least during that time he actually didnt have to care or need anyone. He slept with what ever girl he wanted and didn't have to feel anything he was numb at that time and he never worried about anything.
He took a deep breath and gotten dress in his usual jeans and t-shirt and leather jacket and boots. He then reached up on the shelf of his closet of a small metal box that said top secret keep out. He opened it up and it was a bundle of cash, emergancy cash incase if he didnt have moeny to pay rent or whatever but he figured this is perfect to start his old life over again.
Renton then stuff the cash into his jacket and left his apartment, with his motorcycle. He headed to a bar a bar that only people like Renton knows that this bar just aint any bar it was where those who can deal drugs under radar. Renton parked his bike and entered the bar as he walked in all the junkies stopped for a moment to look to see who entered and then they went back to doign their things. Renton walks in thinking this was lame but this has to be better than what he's been dealing with for a year, he has clean and now is going back to hell. Renton walked up to the bar as he orders vodka, the person didn't bother to look or ask for id. He just slide a glass of vodka and it slide into Renton perfectly. Renton kept his eye out for anything he hopes to avoid, but it was too late as he was about to take a glup of his drink some one came up behind him with a heavy tapping on his shoulder it was painful and he looked pissed as he turned to see who it was and he was surprised to see who it was.
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