Drain You

Every night I''d lie there in bed and look out at the hills behind our house, listening. I knew there''d be consequences.

Actions meant reactions. Sunrises meant sunsets. My fear was too permanent, lasting longer than eyeliner, something I wore every day and didn''t wash off.

Quinlan Lacey''s life is a red carpet of weird fashions, hip bands, random parties, and chilling by the pool with her on-and...