~⚠️C H A P T E R XXXVII⚠️~

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'Regret'

⚠️Emetophobia warning⚠️

Bursting my way out of the kitchen, i heaved over to the teens room and flung my fist onto the door banging it a few times. "Y/n, I'm coming in." I spoke angrily, desperate to see the girls state.

After realising the door was locked, i took out my wand and spoke the words to magically send it flying open.

"Mattheo! You defeated the door!" The girl exclaimed.

"Your fucking drunk." I spoke back, heading over to the girl and grabbing the half empty bottle out of her hand.

"You are!" She giggled, stumbling around like it was her first time drinking alcohol. With a sigh, i wondered to the bathroom having picked up a glass from her bedside table and re-filled it with cold water.

"Here, it's vodka."

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"Vodka! Oooo you cheeky fucker." She snickered, smacking the glass to her lips and downing it as if it truly was vodka. As she released the glass from her grasp allowing it to crash onto the floor, her eyes widened as her bottom lip quivered.

"Don't fucking throw up on m-" I began, however- it was too late. Her vomit plastered onto my joggers before the girl wiped her mouth with a chuckle.

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"Oopsie."

"No. It's not 'oopsie' this is bad Y/n. You need to get some sleep, come on." Calmly, i took hold of the girls forearm and lead her to bed, which she seemed happy to do so.

"I'm sorry, Theo." She mumbled, i didn't have it in me to respond, i felt guilty for her being in this state. If only she had never met me.

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Y/n Pov

As my eyes flickered open, my head began to pound, my body felt numb, my throat felt dry.
"Ughhhhh" I exclaimed rolling over in the duvet until i clicked onto something; i didn't have 4 legs, so who's legs was i touching?
Squinting my eyes open once again, my vision was taken by the sight of a curly haired boy lying next to me facing the opposite direction. Mattheo. "Oh fuck."

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