A night under the pier.
I looked up at Jen as the ocean wind swept her long brown hair over her face. She was absolutely stunning. I wondered what she was doing with a pig like Eric. He treated her like garbage, like he was that night.
We were on the board walk in Atlantic City. Jen invited me along with a few of Eric's friends to just hang out for a while.
We were on the board walk in Atlantic City. Jen invited me along with a few of Eric's friends to just hang out for a while.