drunk

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TW: drinking, mention of smoking

I soon went upstairs and quietly went to my room. The minute my head hit the pillow, I was out.

5 hours later:

I was peacefully sleeping until I feel someone shaking me awake.

"y/n! Wake up!" Zoe whispered.

I open my eyes and realize it's pretty late, considering how dark it was.

"What?"

I then look over and see Madison beside her and they both had drinks in their hands.

"MIDNIGHT MARGARITAS!" I squealed, jumping out of bed as Zoe ran downstairs.

"Hey, I'm sorry." Madison says as I stood up.

"It's okay. You.... weren't wrong. I'm sorry too."

"How's your stomach?" she asked shamefully.

"Bruised. How's your head?"

"Concussed," she laughed. "Okay we're both fucked up cunts let's just get over it you know I love you," she scoffs. "Now now let's go get shit faced."

"Are you guys coming?!" Zoe whispered from the hallway. We just giggled and Madison pulled my arm as we both rush down the hall. "Okay can we talk about how that was JUST like the movie?" Zoe laughed.

"True!!"

"Shhh!" Zoe and Madison said. I put a hand over my mouth and laughed until I saw Wilhemina's bedroom door open. I could see her bed from where I was standing and she wasn't there.

But Cordelia's door was closed.

I just shook my thoughts away and continued down the steps. As we approached the kitchen, we heard Harry Nilsson's song "Coconut" playing on the record player. We danced our way into the kitchen to see Queenie, Misty, and Nan already dancing around and all the ingredients were on the table.

About two months after I first came to the coven, it was my 15th birthday and we all had a movie night outside in the backyard on a projector. I insisted we watched Practical Magic because it was my all time favorite movie and apparently, all the girls had seen it before and loved it as much as I did.

Since then, we had a tradition to have a midnight margarita night once every three months. It was pretty randomized because every single time, Cordelia caught us from the music, or us being way too loud and then punish us for weeks after for getting drunk. But this way, she could never tell when we'd do it and couldn't stop us before hand. She always swears that one day she will but... I doubt it.

Ever since I saw that movie, I definitely feel like I absorbed Sandra Bullock's style which was perfect because I did in fact have my hair in lose braids, in a tank top and my beige pants with lace at the bottom as well as my huge cardigan.... just like her in the movie. God, nights like these make me just feel like I have no worries in the world.

We were all singing along and I plugged in the blender before we put in the ingredients of ice, lemon, vodka as fuck, and you know... witchy things. The best part was that we could actually do the spell like the movie. After saying the incantation, we held out our hands and the blender turned on, making us all laugh and cheer.

I poured everyone a glass and we continued to just dance and laugh around the kitchen as we drank our hearts out.

Before we knew it, we were on the third bottle of vodka. Nan decided to sit it out and babysit because she says alcohol messes with her clairvoyance but we all just called her a pussy.

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