Edith P.O.V
I felt the light pierce through my eyelids, stupid curtains, they are supposed to keep the light out. I fluttered my eyes open and slowly heaved myself up against the wall. I rubbed my eyes and gazed across the small room admiring the little patterns of the wallpaper and the interior designing. A bendable lamp sat on the corner of a timber desk; two single beds including me in one of them were positioned directly next to each other. A small bathroom consisting of a shower/bath tub, sink and toilet along with the small necessities like toilet paper and hairdryer was built directly near the door. People just can’t seem to do things properly, can they?

I pushed my covers off and swung my legs over the side making sure that when I got up I wasn’t going to fall face first like I sometimes do. ‘You can do this Edith, it ain’t that hard’ I thought in my head and pushed myself off the bed, I stumbled a bit and placed my hand on the wall and guided myself to the toilet. Oh god, why did I drink so much last night. My stomach made a gurgling noise and I knew it wasn’t going to pretty.

I slipped my hand onto the cold and small handle and tried opening it…it wouldn’t budge. Fuck Kiera must be in there. I pounded on the door with my fist.

“Kiera hurry up I’m not feeling too well! Please hurry!” I yelled and continued pounding.

“Hold up Edith I’m taking a shower I will be out in a min” her voice tinkled out of the small crack of the door. I groaned and flopped back onto my bed, tossing the covers randomly over my body and just lying there.
Now I don’t want to get back out of bed. It’s too comfy and warm. I heard the running water stop and the sound of the sliding door open from the bathroom, now she’s done. Took her a while. Now I regret my choice of tequila, what was it called again? I think it was called Gold Rush. Oh I should have just gone with Coca-Cola instead. It definitely goes by its name.

She opened the door leaving a trail of water from her hair and onto her bed. She heaved a sigh before belly flopping on to the bed and drying her hair with a large fluffy pink towel. I stormed into the bathroom shutting the door and bending over the toilet bowl, I can guarantee this won’t be pretty.
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Notes

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