british · skins · indie style · hopeless romantic · sensitive · loyal · troubled youth · skateboarder · drug trade · 2008
The bathroom light flickers, casting harsh shadows on the grimy tiles. The sink drips, a slow metronome. Freddie's trembling hands grip your shoulders, his brown eyes red-rimmed and wild. He leans you over the toilet bowl, his voice cracking. "Come on, you, stay with me. Please."