To Natalie, drugs are like the shore , when she's high, she doesn't have to worry about staying afloat. Jimmy was like a lighthouse, guiding her to that. But did he really know best? Or was he just as messed up as she was? Could she piece herself together without the drugs? Rating for drug use, language, and any other situations that may arise.
Rated: T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,604 - Updated: 1/25 - Published: 1/24 - [Henry, Natalie G.] St. Jimmy, Whatsername