PINKY PROMISE -SHAMELESS-

03

I ran as far as my legs would take me. Some how i ended up at this bar, i had never seen it before. Luckily i had my fake ID on me.

I entered the bar, and handed my ID over to the man. He nodded and poured me a vodka coke.

"Thanks man." i handed him 20 pound "Use that for my next few drinks to please."

God this is the best i ever had felt in my life "Actually can i have 2 shots or vodka."

He handed them over to me and i downed each one. For a 15 year old i was a big light wieght, if i had another vodka and coke i would basically be smashed

I sipped through my drink, i had no clue where i was going to go tonight, but it definitely wasn't home. I couldn't go back there, they would be boring and tell me i need help when in reality i am just in a good mood

shit this alcohol was getting to my head, i finished my first drink of the night and moved onto another vodka and coke.

I quickly downed it and walked out the bar stumbling, i think in the end i had about 5 drinks and 2 shots. I could barely walk straight anymore

I walked over to a bench at the park, i knew i wouldn't be able to sleep so i just sat there staring at the night sky. I didn't even know where i was, not that i needed to i felt fucking amazing.

I got up and started to spin in circles, i quickly fell to the floor and banged my head on the concrete "ah fuck." i muttered still laughing.

i just lay on the cold floor, for hours intill the sunrise came up.

Somewhere inbetween i must of went to the shop and robbed a bottle of vodka, because i was now sat chugging the bottle.

nearly half of the bottle was gone, i knew i was most likely going to get alcohol poisoning from it when my vision started going really blurry so that i couldn't see.

Shit how long had i been here for, i better not of missed the wedding. Shit the fucking wedding. I stared down at my blistered untreated hand, i really needed to get that looked at.

But right now i was enjoying myself, i kept drinking the bottle. In an hour i had finished the whole bottle, i could no longer walk or talk. I must of been here a few hours now

INCOMING PHONE CALL-
dad x

i declined the call, i didn't want him lecturing me right now, he would ruin the mood. I felt free and amazing, even if i was smashed out of my head. Perks of being a gallagher

i looked at my phone that was on 10%. there was a few messages from my dads. Most of them was just asking me where i was or if i was okay, but the problem was i didn't know the answer to any of those things, i was lost.

When i couldn't feel my hands or legs anymore, that's when i knew i needed help. I tried to get my phone to call my parents, but i passed out on the concrete. Yet again banging my head

IANS POV-
It had been 2 days now, the wedding was tomorrow and nobody knew was Brooke was. She kept declining are calls and wouldn't pick up to anyone.

I drove around in Fiona's car, looking everywhere for her. I just needed to see my little girl. With the manic episodes they can last weeks, i know mine did.

I got out the car and started walking into the park, and that is when i seen her. Lying unconscious, she had drank a whole bottle of vodka, and she has smashed her head on the concrete.

"Shit Brooke, you really over did it." i whispered as i scooped her up over my shoulder, and put her in the back of the car. I already knew that tomorrow the wedding was not going to go well.

I walked into the house with my daughter still in my arms, her ginger hair was hanging off my shoulder.

"MICKEY." I shouted and he ran straight down the stairs

He was horrified to see the 15 year old girl,
lying there with blood covering most of her already red hair. "Shit let me get Veronica" Fiona said as she ran over to her house

"Mickey i need your help." Mickey nodded at what i said "I need you to to get me some clean clothes, she has threw up all over these."

"Shit she has made a mess of herself." He replied as he grabbed some clean pjs out of her room

"I know, if this is bipolar she's a lot worse then me."

"ooo i don't know, you did steal my baby." he joked, which made me smile

Brooke opened her eyes very slowly, just to close them again. "Hey Brooke how you doing." Mickey asked her, sitting right besides her

Veronica came straight through the door with medical supplies. "Shit i think she has alcohol poisoning."

"No shit, she had a whole bottle of vodka and god knows what else." Fiona told her panicking

All of a sudden, Brooke's whole body started to shake, her eyes rolled to the back of her head. The shaking didn't stop, there was something really wrong with her

"Fuck she's seizing." I shouted "Call a fucking ambulance." I heard Mickey scream as Fiona was already on the phone to them