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Survivors

For better or for worse...

I wake up with a massive hangover. God, what was I doing last night! I pick myself out of bed and place my feet on the floor. I stumble and fall. That’s when it all comes crashing back through my mind. The chaotic mob of girls and paparazzi, Harry, the 5 drinks I inhaled(when it comes to drinks I can really get drunk just from 1 or 2), dancing, making out…..”Oh shit,” I mutter as I pick myself up and stumble blindly down the stairs to get some pills for my killer headache and some breakfast. After I get the pills, I grab some leftover chicken from the fridge and start to cook it up. As I place it on a plate, my stomach suddenly feels like it was flipped upside down. I make a beeline for the bathroom, barely making it. As I kneel there, puking up my guts, I feel a hand pull my hair from my face, and start rubbing small circles on my back. After I finish, I turn around to see Ethan’s faded green eyes staring back at me. I instantly smile and relax into his touch. “I didn’t know you came back with me,” I say as he holds my head to his chest. “I wanted to make sure you were ok. You looked a sickly green when we arrived here last night,” he answers. “I probably did,” I mutter as I think about last night, if only Ethan knew.
As I clean up my untouched breakfast, I remember something that just didn’t register in my mind last night. When I was in that corner making out with Harry, we had sex. As soon as I think that, I have to immediately make a run back to the bathroom. I puke my guts out again for a good 5 minutes before I emerge from the bathroom. But as soon as I make it to the kitchen, I pass out.
Minutes, maybe hours later I jolt awake and look around. It’s dark outside. Great, hours. I push myself from the ground and stand, wobbling a little due to my dizzy head. I can’t believe what happened last night. I get woozy in the head again as I wobble over to the couch and my body immediately falls asleep.
I wake up and look around. Sunlight is streaming through the small window of my apartment. I sigh and rub my eyes, but immediately have to run to the bathroom and from what I remember, that was the 3rd time I had to.
I walk out of the bathroom and grab a granola bar as I head out the door. I was afraid I might puke again if I ate something bigger, but I was hungry. I was wearing a casual, but flashy outfit, I mean how bad could it be? I was just heading to the pharmacy.
I walk through the automatic door at the pharmacy, and immediately head towards the feminine section. I stand there for about 3 minutes before grabbing the package I needed and headed towards the check-out stand. I check out and head towards my car. 5 will have to face the truth at some point.
I stand at the edge of the bathroom counter as I prepare myself for what was on that little stick in front of me. It could either give me relief, or it could change my life, for better or for worse.

Notes

Sorry it's short! will update soon I hope. I am really busy with school...but I hope this chapter was eventful enough to keep you somewhat satisfied! :) please comment and subscribers. Maybe I wont update sooner if I don't get more subscribers or comment?

Comments

@LIZZY THAT GIRL
You're so sweet!

@MissStylinStyles
:) well I'm glad! I will always support this story! It's too good for me to not!

queen.lizzy queen.lizzy
4/2/14

@LIZZY THAT GIRL
You always comment! And I love the support you give in those comments! :) your awesome!

@MissStylinStyles
:) don't I always comment? If I don't then I'll do it more!

queen.lizzy queen.lizzy
4/1/14




@MissStylinStyles
it is I can't wait till next update
esmiestyles esmiestyles
4/1/14