Drink me, the platinum liquid calls. And I give in. Repeatedly. Time and time again. To forget about her. The golden-haired goddess that has overtaken every bit of my being. She invades every ounce of my soul. It's more than just a little crush. As I meander through the eleventh grade, she's there at every turn. I just want to forget her. But I can't. No one seems to be able to take her off my mind. Will I ever have the courage to talk to her, or will I become just another alcoholic and follow in the footsteps of my mother? My name is Noah, and this is my life.