letters to you

letter twenty.

letter twenty.

dear you,

the thing is,
i don't even know if what we had would be categorized as a relationship.
honestly, it just makes me feel less pathetic to call it that.

really, it was me running into you when you were far too drunk to see straight.
well, technically you ran into me.
you did that a lot when you were drunk;
run into things.

do you remember the bruised hips and elbows from bumping into walls and tripping to the ground?
i do.

i was at a lot of parties.
as were you.
obviously.

the first time, you had one too many;
well it was more like six too many, drinks.
you ran into me and my drink spilt onto my grey blouse.
you apologized profusely;
you were polite; nice, when you were drunk.
i smiled, quite giddily, at you.
you smiled back.
your eyes, like melted caramel, stared back into mine.
you offered your shirt, since you ruined mine.
i blushed ten shades of red.

i was naive.

i was innocent.

you were cute.

you were drunk.

i lost my virginity to a drunk seventeen year old who'd had six too many drinks and kissed my nose before he left.

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a/n

okay so this spacing should stay, and this should give you an idea of how the spacing is suppose to go.

also, first chance i get, when i have wifi and my laptop at the same time, i'll be trying to go and fix all the spacing ha

okay so now you know the gist of what happened between lane and her.

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please don't hesitate to ask any questions if you're confused about anything :)

and remember this is a fictional story

ps sorry for the long note! have a good day!