Storm
It sucks.
I never knew jealousy could be this painful in the heart. It was annoying. I had a bottle of rum in my room as I kept looking at the pictures. I was getting tipsy but I still ended up at the bar. I did not want to bother the boys so I just went all by myself. The moment I walked in, I ignored the crazy people dancing with the very loud music and headed straight to the bar.
"Hey, buddy." The bartender recognized me.
"Tequila," I told him. I forgot his damn name. But I swore we knew each other because he had been working here at Kelly's for quite some time now.
"Bad day?" He started making my drink, surrounding the rim of the glass with salt and putting lime on it.
"Yeah." I nodded. "See. There's this girl that I really love so much. She's my childhood best friend.
