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August 25, 2015

Scar would like to FaceTime...

Accept or Decline

"Um, why am I staring at your forehead?"

Winter groaned, "Because I am dying."

Scarlett just laughed, "You're hungover, aren't you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

Suddenly Josie's head was popping up behind Winter, "Why are we yelling?" She whispered, "It's like 9am."

"Hi, Josie. Did someone drink too much last night?"

Josie groaned, "It seemed like a good idea at the time."

"She's a cuddly drunk, in case you were wondering." Winter pointed out.

Scarlett just smiled and nodded, "I never would've guessed."

Winter was suddenly gasping, a look of panic taking over, "Am I supposed to be at work?"

Josie just rolled her eyes, "No, dipshit. You're off for the next three days."

Scarlett just laughed, "Honey, are you okay?"

Winter pouted, "No. I just shouldn't be allowed to drink ever again."

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