Good morning

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-Angeldust POV-

TW: Alcohol use, mentions of drugs, ed if there is anything else please tell me and I'll add it to the TW list.

I wake up with a massive pounding headache, the pink lights in my room are not helping. God fucking damn it why did I insist on getting LEDS from Charlie. How much did I fucking drink last night. Fuck I have a hangover .  I get up out of bed to my medicine cabinet and the strongest painkillers I have in there because Charlie wont let me have shit in here, do you know hard it was to get fat nuggets here with toots complaining it will make a mess and other bullshit about how unhygienic pigs are. The headache had started wearing off, probably due to the painkillers, when I heard a polite knock on my door followed by Charlies voice asking for to come down to eat.

"Angel you haven't been down for the past couple days other than to go out with your friend please just come down and eat Alastor made ricotta pancakes and they're delicious just come down please." Her voice almost sounded like she was begging. God I hate this part.

"alright I'll come down in 10 minuets just don't expect me to talk to you." No that's incorrect I hate when he finds out I eat.

"That's fine Ill' make sure some is saved for you if you need to take any longer that's fine!"  I could hear her relief that I was coming down through the door.

When I heard  her leave I got changed washed off my old make up and applied new make up to hide the eye bags. I hoped no one notices that I put on very baggie cloths eh it'll be fine. No one will ever know when I thought it it didn't sound like my voice it sounded like his. I brush it off like it didn't happen and down the stair to get even the smallest amount of exercise in before I eat. 

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