It was his birthday today. Everytime he thought about birthdays he thought how happy it made people. It only made him upset that it's brought everything except happiness to him. It made Jean feel more alone as every year passed.
Joyeux anniversaire à moi
He thought to himself as he looked in the review mirror of his car before heading into the Luxe nightclub. The one thing he could always count on for his birthday was sweets, booze, and drugs since he was almost out. When he walked into the party you know what he got? Sweets,booze, and drugs. Heaven.
He thought I'd he could just distract himself enough from his stressful life he could finally have fun, at least for one day. His blue eyes had set on a black haired man in a pirate costume leaning on the wall. No harm in talking, right? Plus why should I worry? That asshole Merrick shouldn't be the last thing on my mind. Stupid prick..
"You're out here by yourself looking like that? It's a crime " the other boy said admittedly. Jean didn't mind closing the gap after that, his body close to the others. "We should fix that, no?" Jean smiled, offering a cigarette. The man took it, giving Jean's ass a squeeze. Hes forward..i like that..Jean could help, but bit his lip at the touch of something. Anything. Anything to get that tattooed idiot as far away from his mind as possible. Little did he know that a certain someone was watching.