Y/N has had an alcohol addiction for as long as she can recall. Not only was she bullied in high school for being overweight and a minority but she constantly had to fight her crave for the delicious taste of a good glass or two of straight vodka. B...
I woke up at around 10 am exhausted. I was insanely dizzy, and I felt like there were constant needles being pushed into my skull. 'Ugh, can this fucking pain go away? Aishh' I rolled over onto my right side and came into contact with my best friend's face, Fatou. ' She must've stayed with me last night' I thought this as I reached over her sleeping body and grabbed my bottle of Advil, shaking out 3 pills, I closed the bottle and put it back on my nightstand. I then slowly got out of bed suddenly realizing I had no clothes on, so I threw something on that I found on the floor, probably something I stole from Fatou's side of the closet;
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Finally, I sighed as I slowly went downstairs. I went into the kitchen and grabbed a glass from out of the cupboard and filled it up with tap from the kitchen sink. I threw back the pills and gulped down the water when I felt arms pull me into a hug from behind, "Hey, gwaenchanh-a?" I heard Fatou's low morning voice say behind me as I sighed, " Nae, I'm fine.." "Araso, well Imma take a shower and get ready to meet the girls at the studio, we have practice today." I nodded as she gave me a quick kiss before heading upstairs. I turned the sink back on and splashed some water on my face feeling the coolness come into contact with my sweaty skin.
To be honest I was tired and I didn't really have anything to do especially since I didn't go to work on Thursdays, so I just ended up waiting for Fatou to get home, smoked some weed, and fell asleep on the couch, childhood memories of me and my friends flooded into my mind slowly as I was tucked into bed by the only person I consider family..
