Chapter 24

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Joey's POV

Half a bottle of vodka later, here I sit. I miss Daniel, the alcohol hasn't helped at all, no matter how much I drink. I stand up, stumbling into the kitchen and through the door. I need to see Daniel. I know I shouldn't be driving, but I don't give a fuck right now. Hopping into my drivers seat, I struggle to stick the the key in the ignition. Once I manage to start my car, I put it into reverse and speed off. My eyes are glazed over and my vision blurry, but I'm determined.

I need to see Daniel, no matter what that means.

(a/n: I am aware of the shortness of this chapter and I don't give a fuck...:/ )

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