There's only one girl I go to when things get hard, like at home when my dad's either drunk or high off his head. Or when my dad decides to use me as his personal punching bag.

Or like now, when the party's too loud, girls are up my ass 24/7, though I don't want them to be, fuck there's only one girl I want on my arm 24/7.

The party's loud; it smells like a mixture of sweat and alcohol. But the worst part is, that it's crowded. Too crowded. I hate crowds; I don't even want to be here. Alex forced me to come, saying it would be 'good for me.'

Like fuck. But I knew she'd be here, so I came. Mainly to make sure no fucker tries to make a move on what's mine. Because I might lose my head if someone even thinks about touching her.