Story of ErinErin stumbled to the corner of the room and slid down the wall, grimacing as the room twirled around her. She shouldn't have had that last beer, but she didn't care. She needed it. Her life had been a convoluted mess and she felt like she had no one to talk to who understood what was going through her mind. She couldn't stand her boyfriend, Sabre, anymore. It's not that she didn't like him, but she found someone unexpectedly that she liked more. Erin was at a loss.
As she gazed around the spinning room, her eyes glossing over as she tried to keep awake, she saw him, her unusual love. He was sitting on the blue couch, his brown hair in his face, hiding his annoyance. "Brian, don't be angry with me. It was a friend's birthday party, what was I supposed to do?" she repeatedly asked him. She stared into his green eyes for forgiveness, but found none. Her heart sank. He ignored her question and her pleas. "Brian, come on! Talk to me," she whined. He wouldn't.
Erin picked herself up from the