Wrong number - M.R, T.N, D.M

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3 hoes and a stranger 💚🖕🍾

My drunk mistake
Who's coming to the party tonight

Blondie
We're having the party?

Theo
Sunny?
Are you coming?

Daisy
Where did Sunny come from?
You just began to use it

Theo
I like it
You're like the sun

Blondie
Simp

Daisy
<3
Well, yeah, I think I'm coming

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Theo - Adrian

Theo
Hey

Adrian
Hey?

Theo
Do you have Daisy Scott's number?

Adrian
Yeah, why?

Theo
Can u send it to me?

Adrian
Have you lost your mind?

Theo
Uh yeah
It's been lost for a while, yeah

Adrian
I'm serious
You're treating her like shit
Have you forgotten that time you basically fat-shamed her?
Or that time you spilt Amortentia all over her
She smelled it for weeks
Or that time you made up rumours about her being a slut

Theo
I never said any of that
It was all Draco

Adrian
well, he's a shitty friend
You won't get her number
She's better off without you guys

Theo
Adrian, I need it, ok?

Adrian
I'm sorry, mate
Daisy is my best friend
I'd never do that to her

Theo
Fuck ok

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3 hoes and a stranger 💚🖕🍾

Theo
Sunnnnny

Blondie
Fuck my head is spinning

Daisy
Ello loves

Theo
Are you hereeeeee?

Daisy
Wjerw is herw?

My drunk mistake
Oh, she's drunk

Theo
Holllyyyy macaroni
Scott is dancing on the tables

Blondie
Fucking looking good doing it

My drunk mistake
Fuck she's drunk

Theo
Why are we texting?

Blondie
Idk gonna go drink w pansy

Theo
I'll come w you

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M A T T H E O

There she was, dancing on top of the tables in nothing but a short little dress. I don't know when I started to feel this way about her. But ever since that night, I haven't been able to stop thinking about her. And God, how I've craved her since the moment I finally got to feel her touch a year ago.

She's perfect. Absolutely stunning. And watching her dance like that, knowing she's drunk... it's killing me. Not just because she looks incredible, but because I'm not the only one watching her like this. There are too many men in this room who could take advantage of her. Just like I once did. I can't let that happen again.

"Hey," I call over the music, loud enough for her to hear. Her eyes meet mine, and the smile on her face fades. I swallow hard. She has every reason to hate me, but I need to help her.

"Come on, let's get you out of here." I hold out my hand. She stares at it for a moment, and then, to my surprise, she takes it and jumps down.

"Want a re-fuck?" she asks bluntly, her gaze fixed on me. My eyes betray me for a second, flickering down her body before I force myself to look back at her face.

"Daisy, you're drunk. You need to go to bed."

She rolls her eyes and turns away, walking off. I follow.

"If you're not going to sleep with me, don't follow me," she snaps.

I sigh. This isn't her...this is the alcohol talking.

"I just want to make sure you get to bed safely."

She stops in front of a door, and I halt behind her.

"I thought you hated me."

I frown slightly. "I don't."

"Well, I sure do hate you."

I nod. I already knew that.

"I'm not here for anything like that," I say quietly. "Just get some rest."

She opens the door, and I step inside after her. Her phone lies on the table as she disappears into the bathroom.

It lights up again, then again. I glance at it despite myself.

It can't be.

A message from Draco flashes on the screen, from our group chat. My eyes flick to the bathroom door.

She lied.

Daisy... is the girl from the group chat.