Jaxson
“Jaxson, you know, if I’m not who am I, or you’re not who you are, maybe you and I will have the happy ever after I’ve been dreaming about.”
“And probably, we can achieve the happiness you’ve been yearning for as well. Jaxson. We’re just stuck.”
The words filled with regret and pain, were stated with a voice as smooth as honey, and as sweet as sugar. The words I never thought I’ll hear to the person I’ve been indecisive of the most, were the words that surprisingly became the lullaby that fully rocked me to sleep.
I’ve been awake for a few minutes now, and the girl who’s been with me the entire time I was drunk, is now sleeping soundly with her head on my shoulder. “Why won’t you just wake my sister up?” Usher asked, looking at me tiredly with his crossed legs and his elbow re
