Gangland 2 [L.T.]

Impaired

Impaired
[im-paird]

1. Weakened, diminished, or damaged

2. Falters a sense

3. Usually caused by drugs, alcohol, emotions, ect.

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Songs for the chapter:
Pick up the phone - falling in reverse

Fashionably late - falling in reverse
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CAUTION: THIS CHAPTER MAY BE CONFUSING BUT TRY TO KEEP UP.

11:30pm

"Another." I slur to the bartender

He nods, handing me another glass of vodka.

LOUIS POV

11:30pm

"Another." I say fastly to the drug dealer

He nods, laying me out another line to snort.

HARLEY POV

12:30am

My phone buzzes in my pocket, but I ignore it.

LOUIS POV

12:30am

Damnit! Why won't she answer!

I wipe the tears from my eyes and try again.

HARLEY POV

12:48am

I finally look down at my phone.

'1 New Message'

From: Jackass (Louis)

I'm high and I miss you.

I think of what to say back, but with the alcohol burning through my veins like fire I just type what I feel.

To: Jackass (Louis)

I'm drunk and I miss you.

LOUIS POV

1:00am

She texted back. I'm just now looking at it though, the dealer was giving me shit about how I could overdose if I snort too much. So I shot him and took the drugs. I'm making myself a line now, the guy is still across from me. Dead.

From: Harrrrrleyyy

I'm drunk and I miss you.

To: Harrrrrleyyy

Come back?

I pray to God she says yes. Well I don't pray, I just snort another line and hope she comes back.

HARLEY POV

1:15am

He texted back. I'm just now reading it, the bartender was giving me shit about drinking too much. So I slid about twenty or thirty pounds to him with my pocket knife. I'm drinking another glass now, the bartender is still pouring me drinks. One after another.

From: Jackass (Louis)

Come back?

To: Jackass (Louis)

Come to Bradford. My place.

LOUIS POV

2:00am

I read her text, I'm on my way to her house in Bradford now. A cop tried to pull me over, so I told him who I was. He didn't have much to say after that.