Seventy-Two.5

“Oh my God, you guys are drunk!” Matilda squealed in frustration as she entered the music club. It was the last day of classes and after they were done with their exams, they would be free. The guys would probably start their band and she would probably become a publicist or a roadie or something.

Tomorrow she was going to go meet her “parents” and tell them to get the fuck out of her life for good and get the results at the hospital then she would meet Kaden for dinner and he would do it. He would tell her. The thought of it made her smile.

Life, as she always wanted it, would start soon!

And I try, oh my god do I try

I try all the time, in this institution

Harmonee was belting out the words in his most ridiculous drunk state.

The other guys were just as bad as him. Well, everyone but Kaden.

She approached him and sat down next to him. “Hey,” she grinned and wrapped her arms around his neck in a silly hug.

“Hey,” the man replied with a matching smile of his. “So, we still on for din