He was my sanctuary

He was my sanctuary.

God, today sucked. I don't know how longer I could keep this up… Those annoying freshmen… GOD DAMN THEM!! I wanted to kill every single one of them. I mean, besides Melanie and Ashley, but still. I wanted to yank their hair out of their heads and hear them scream. Then they'd shut their stupid-ass preppy little mouths.

I walked into my pink-and-yellow room, my beautiful home and fortress. He's there, I thought, thank God.

His brown eyes consumed me, and his mocha skin warmed me, like a fire on a cold winter night. I could almost reach out and touch his soft raven curls…

My fists were clenched so hard that my knuckles were white. It had really been a shitty day. Without thinking, I popped the disc into my PS2.

There, ahh… He was just like marijuana.

I sucked on his beauty, closing my sweaty eyelids. I blew out, and watched the smoke of music come to life.

Just one puff of him, and I was alright.

He was my anti-drug, and I couldn't breathe without him.