i wake up with a terrible headache still laying on the sofa then coming to remember what happened the night before, what the fuck am i supposed to do?
i quickly get up and get back in my room and put a pair of grey joggers on and a black long-sleeved crop-top, chuck on some socks and a pair of trainers and run over to draco, pansy and blaise' room, loudly knocking before barging in
"what the fuck ana, why are you dressed and running into our room at fucking 4 in the morning?!" draco asks
"i need to go to mattheos house" i say
"no no what the fuck do you wanna go there for?" blaise interrupts
"his mum! she took him and-"
"NO," blaise shouts at me "no, your not going there, get back in bed!"
"but i need to help him-"
"go to bed ana, ill deal with it dont worry, get some sleep and ill sort it out" blaise pleads me to go back to bed
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i cant sleep, i got into my pjs and in bed and ive been here for the past 2 and a half hours staring at the ceiling. i get up and go through the wardrobe grabbing a jumper to chuck over my tight pj top and slip my trainers back on, grabbing my cigs and lighter then tiptoeing out of the dorm and walking to the astronomy tower.
once i get to the top, i sit down with my back to a railing bar on the edge of the platform, my legs freezing as they touch the metal floor. i light a cig and close my eyes, taking in the smoke and breathing it in then blowing it out into the fresh air.
fuck my life.
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His Angel || Mattheo Riddle
Romancei did not create Mattheo Riddle so credits to whoever did i don't own any characters except Anastasia Parker //TW// mentions of drugs, alcohol, self harm, swearing and a shit ton of sex mentions, smut 🤟😋
