"So are you sure you don't wanna go anymore Furioius"
"Yea... just take me home."
As the clock struck midnight...we were still in DE and Cntry's new news of his license being left at home estimated our arrival to Philly within another whole hour.
That would only give us enough time to make it through the line... and then it would be time to go all the way back home again.
"Yea i'm sure... it's not worth it ..it's a waste of a drive.... just take me home."
"Alright I'm so sorry babe... i ruined your B-day i feel horrible..."
with a sigh of slight disapointment.....I said,"it's ok it's not your fault."
I was offically the man formally known as Cinderfella. My out fit... my alchohol... and all the hard work i completed... meant nothing at all...
everything changed from glitter to dust.... leaving me with nothing but a bottle a $7.00 Kings crown and the new tat that burned on the back of my neck...
My Birthday went from Hollywood...to pumpkins... in a matter of 15 minutes.
And since i turned 23.. i had to be a big boy about it.. and act like everything was ok.
"Have fun guys"
"What are you gonna do 4 the rest of the night furious?"
" I'll find somthing to do."
Even when it was'nt.
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