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Gabriella Scott is a 25 years old woman living in New York City who is extremely independent. She just got her education degree from NYU, she always had that dream of becoming a teacher. After the sudden loss of her father, Dr. Scott a...
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WARNINGS: alcohol, drugs, language, grief, family drama...
Hiiiiiiiii!! Omg, I'm back! I've taken a few weeks to recharge, thank you for your patience. It's important to listen to your body guys! I overworked myself and I paid the price this past month. Anywayyyyy, this is chapter 10, and it's a long one! Approximately 7,500 words so sit back, relax, and enjoy the read!❤️
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July 11th
This morning was a rough one for Seb. Typical. He was sitting in his office, looking down at the dark wood of his desk, holding his head with his two hands simply trying to survive while Brie was pacing the room. She wasn't happy with him. They had been fighting for about half an hour...
You know shit is really hitting the fan when Brie and Seb start fighting...
"You have some fucking issues let me tell you that. What are we supposed to do now ? Your most difficult and most IMPORTANT client is flying in from Switzerland he could be here any minute and look at you, you look fucking miserable."
She couldn't stop going off. She was mad because she knew that this would happen and she tried to do everything in her power to prevent it from happening but she failed. Or more like he failed her.
"Ok please stop yelling at me Brie. I'm not going to fuck anything up, you know me. Come on, since when do I let my hangovers affect my work?" Seb said as he was lifting his head up very slowly. Eyes barely open. He kind of wanted to tell her to shut the hell up but he would never. He was too scared of her.
"YOU'RE LITERALLY STILL DRUNK! YOU'VE GOT GLITTER IN YOUR HAIR FOR FUCKS SAKE." Brie rarely lost her temper but right now, she was livid.
"What?" Seb mumbled while running his fingers through his hair.
His partying had been worse than it had been in a long time and he was out of control. Usually, people could never tell what he had been doing the night (or the morning) before work, but now people were starting to notice that something was off. His substance consumption had almost doubled in the past few weeks and it wasn't so easy to conceal anymore.
"You're leaving really soon and I thought I had been very explicit with the fact that the next few days are about to be chaotic and extremely busy and you pull this shit off? You show up here really fucking late, half alive and intoxicated when I've been busting my ass trying to make everything work for your summer plans." Brie was one of the rare people that ever dared call Seb out when he was being an asshole. She thought that Seb's behaviour was disrespectful and she wasn't going to pretend like everything was fine just to please him like everybody else in this city.
