My head throb trying to remember anything from last night.
My head hurts. Why did I drink that much. I mean literally, 11 cups and 1 bottle of vodka?
I look around and I was expecting stuff toys, pink bedsheets but instead it was the complete opposite of cute colours.
This bedroom was made perfectly for a guy. Trophies, medals, pictures. Suddenly my ears starts to ring. I start getting flashbacks about last night.
Stuffing my mouth with alcohol, stripping in front of everybody and Luke pinning me against the wall.
I run my hand through my hair in disbelief.
Omy fucking god..
Suddenly I hear the door open. My heart begins to race as footsteps starts to get closer and closer.
A head poke out, "Morning" I sigh in relief, it was just Briar.
What was I even scared of?
She walked towards me, my eyes shift at what she was holding. A tray of soup with water and a pill on the side as she lay it down on the nightstand.
"Why do you look fine?" I mutter looking at her with my eyes half open.
She looked so sober, "Oh why thank you!" Taking a seat on the edge of the bed.
She laughs, "Turns out I get sober pretty fast." she shrugs like it's normal.
Huh, must be nice.
I reach for the soup on the nightstand. "So.. last night. What happened with you and Kyle." I smirked looking at her face redding like a tomato before turning away.
"STOP! and eat!" she roared covering both of her hands on her face.
1:00 pm
I got home an hour later, mom was still scolding me in the kitchen about alcohol and how 'bad' it was for me.
Even though I can see bottles of tequila and vodka at the very top of the cabinet like I didn't it from her.
"Mom can we talk about this later? My head still hurts." I whined and she just scoffed.
"Fine." she said turning back around to the stove still holding a spatula. I wonder how long it would take her to throw it at me. I was seriously getting on her nerves.
Let's just say the only daughter in the family always gets in trouble while the sons get away with everything.
The next morning
I get up hearing that annoying alarm going on. I had school again, I reached for the stop button on my alarm and went back to sleep.
KIDDING. But I would fr do the same though.
I get up checking the time and it was exactly 6 am. I began walking to the bathroom and took a shower then changed into my school uniform.
Red plated skirt above my knees, white polo with sleeves and a tie that matches my skirt.
I dried my hair, after that I grab my bag and headed downstairs.
"Hurry up Milly!" Kyle yelled from the front door.
"Okay, okay!" I yelled back getting my lunch in the kitchen and made my way outside where the car was.
YOU ARE READING
Spare Love
RomanceA girl name Romilly Kipster has been bestfriends with a girl named Briar. They've been bestfriends since Grade 9. Briar has an older brother named Luke Hill he is a year older than his sister Briar. He is also friends with Romilly's brothers. Kyle w...