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I woke up with the fattest hangover ever. I've been hung over before but I think I over did it a little and when I mean a little I mean a lot.
I don't remember shit. I look around the room and no one is here, I quickly get up and immediately regret it falling back onto the bed.
Fuck low iron deficiency.
I carefully get off the bed and head to the bathroom. I do the usual, use the bathroom and I go brush my teeth but I then feel myself wanting to vomit so I run towards the toilet and let everything out.
I got to the sink and brush my teeth again. I don't remember changing my clothes last night.
You don't remember anything. You're correct.
I decided not to change at all because I feel like shit and I don't have the power to change, or the power to do anything at the moment.
I head downstairs to the kitchen and see Stefano.
"Well hello Alvara." he smiles "Hello, Stefano, wait when did you come ?" I say confusingly.
"You don't remember anything from last night?" I shake my head no and immediately regret it knowing the headache I have.
I go to the cabinets and get a glass for water and aspirin "All I remember is crying, drinking, crying, smoking, drinking and crying some more and oh also Nikko but that's it" I down the glass of water and aspirin.
"Well I came yesterday and Nikko told me you were here and I wanted to see you but you were drunk and high so makes sense you don't remember." I go up to him and give him a huge hug.
"I'm happy to see you again it's been a while." I let go and he smiles a little.
Stefano was the second person I've ever been able to tell things too without being able to be mad at the situation and Abella. I honestly feel like he's like me, we have a fucked up past.
Stefano, Elijah and Abella are the only people I'm able to talk to because they've always been there. I haven't seen Abella since we were 7, I always ask myself how she's doing and I'd never got the chance to reach her.
"Yes, it has but what you been up to?" I smile a little "Nothing much, you know yesterday wasn't how I wanted you to see me again but you know it's whatever." He nods.
"Good morning Alvara, how's the headache" I see Valeria come into the kitchen.
"Getting there. Thanks for asking."
"No problem, darling. If you want I can make you my homemade tea for hangovers and food."
"That sounds nice actually, can you if it's not to much?"
"Of course not. Siéntate, cariño" She said smiling as she spoke in her mother tongue. I see her getting pans and tons of ingredients out. (T: Sit, honey)
