This story is based off of the song Tomorrow by Chris Young. I do not own the song, the song lyrics, Chris Young, or anything pertaining to that except this story. Any names used in this story are purely fictional, and were created for fictional purposes. This story is also copyrighted, meaning you can't steal my work unless you want to pay a severely large fine and spend time in prison, which really isn't worth it. It's not that hard to create your own work. Also, this story contains explicit content, but only graphic detail about injuries, fighting, and things pertaining to that. I do not write smut, nor will I. Any and all comments asking for smut will be ignored, or politely denied. Also, I don't promote violence or anything pertaining to that in any way, shape, or form.
Thank you for reading, and I really hope you enjoy!
Hailey Taylor ➰
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Tomorrow
General FictionNick and Cassie are like fire and gasoline together, but he can't seem to get enough balls to leave. He knows he's no good for her, and vice versa. They only bring each other tears and sorrow. Can he leave? Will he, even if he can?
