Lizzie pov:I just walked into a new bar that me and Clay have decided to try out. A few hours and very many shots later, I was completely drunk and dancing to whatever song was on. That was until a beautiful stranger stumbled up to me and said the following,
"We are both highly drunk right now and I'm feeling spontaneous so why don't we get a matching tattoo"
I was completely baffled I mean I didn't even know her name but my stupid drunk brain thought 'fuck it'
"And that kids is how I met your mother."
ESTÁS LEYENDO
How I met your mother
Ficción GeneralI think the title speaks for itself. Just please read thank u very much. Have a good day