Wenclair

~49~

Wednesday's POV:

I walk wobbly back to the dorm, Enid holding me up. She took me to a party earlier. Sorry, FORCED me. I got super drunk and now I'm back at the dorm, lying on my bed.

We haven't even been there for an hour. Enid stands over top of me.

"You look lovely," I say. "I'd kill for you."

The girl laughs. She takes my face in her hands and I blush.

"You're so drunk right now." Enid chuckles.

I laugh, too, drunk out of my mind. God, she's so beautiful, though. "I don't care. I want you all to me." I say, my stubbornness taking over. She laughs again.

"You're drunk. You're already dating me." Enid says.

I sit up from my bed and look her in the eyes. "I'm dating you?" I ask in disbelief.

She laughs again and shakes her head. So is that a no...? I stare at Enid as long as I can. She stares back at me until I pull her in for a kiss. It's short, sadly, as she pulls away.

"Did I win you over now?" I ask her, a smirk on my face.

Enid laughs once again. I fall backward onto my bed. "The pretty girl doesn't want me!" I whine out.

I'm shushed by that pretty girl as she leans over top of me. "Imma go back out to the party and get drunk myself, okay? You be careful." She says before walking away.

I sit up quickly and reach out dramatically. "No! Don't leave me, my queen!" I yell as the door shuts.

I huff and lay back down on my bed. I'm tired.

No, I'm not.

I force my eyes open as they try to shut on me. Stay awake.

I let my guard down by accident for a second as my eyes close and I get pulled into a deep slumber.

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When I wake, I feel drowsy. How long was I asleep for? Maybe an hour or so, it's still nighttime. I look around the room, Enid is still out partying, I think. Next time, I won't drink whatever Yoko brings out.

I slip into my chair and slide a piece of paper into my typewriter. Maybe I can catch up now since Enid's not here. My fingers click on the keys very quickly. I type a couple of sentences, which soon turn into a whole paragraph.

I stopped typing to reread my writing. Just after my first sentence, I am disgusted at what I'm reading. So many words have spelling errors.

What the hell? Frustrated and angry, I yank the paper from the typewriter and crumble it up into a ball, smacking it down on the desk.

I try again, writing almost exactly what I just wrote, but more careful now. The paragraph is done, I reread it. There are still more spelling mistakes.

Okay, I obviously can't write right now.

Note to self, don't write after drinking. My mind is jumbled. It's fixated on something. What though?

Or who? Oh, of course. Enid.

"Enid!" I call out.

I wait for her to answer but she doesn't. I turn around in my chair to find her gone. Oh right, she's partying.

I grab my phone and pull up Enid's contact. I texted her multiple times, but I got no reply. She must be too drunk to be on her phone right now.

I should go check in on her. I walk out of the dorm and wander around the halls, not sure where I'm going.

I'm a little hungover, I need to focus. I go down a hallway. I barge in through a door and find a couple of boys in there. What the hell?

"Hey! Get out!" I hear one of the boys yell.

I quickly shut and door and sigh, turning around to walk back down the hallway. I finally find the girl's dorm hallway and trot down it.

I shuffle my feet and steady myself using the wall. I finally reach the door. My hand touches the knob as I slowly turn it.

I push the door open. When I walk in, what I see instantly makes me want to kill someone.

Enid and Yoko are fucking making out.

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708 words

Sorry this chapter is short. I'm planning a little something for you guys.
A little angst... maybe.
So be ready.