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AN: enjoy the caos

I woke up and found the room spinning. My stomach in turnmoil as it twisted up and knotted. I shot up as a thick acidic substance threatened to spew out my mouth. I stumbled off the couch and ran out the room to the bathroom, hurling my guts in Saint's toilet.

I felt like bottomless champagne..... but with vomit. Eventually it stopped. I heaved over the toilet as I flushed. I let my body fall to the side on my butt, leaning against the tub.

I closed my eyes and sat there for a minute. My head hammered, the lights of the bathroom were over stimulating me and don't get me started on my-

"Ah." I hissed in pain as I tried to move. A sharp pain came straight from my ribs. I frowned and rolled my shirt up. My eyes widened as I deep gasp left my mouth. "What the fuck!" I scrambled to my feet, regretting it as the deep purple bruise shot pain through my abdomen once again. I carefully walked to the mirror and almost gasped at my reflection.

Eyes holding a dark rim, mouth dry. I grabbed the hem of my shirt and rolled it up, cringing as I looked over my new found bruise spread across the right side of my ribs. Then my eyes noticed my knuckles and I gasped again.

I dropped my shirt in an instant and flipped my hands around staring at my knuckles with wide eyes. "What the fuck?" I muttered staring at my busted knuckles, red and bruised.

I jumped as someone suddenly walked past the bathroom. Emily. She looked like shit too but she also was injured. Her nose was a weird color. She had a noses strip taped over her a bad indented bruise in her nose.

I stepped closer as I looked her over. "Did we fight last night?" I asked in confusion.

She scoffed. "No." She said. "Can you get out, I gotta pee."

I gladly got out her way, swapping places with her. She shut the door behind her while somebody came up the steps. Reggie?

She smiled widely holding a glass of orange juice. "Morning! Good to see you're up. How's the stomach?" She asked.

My eyes widened. I came closer to her. "You know about this? And why are you here? Why is everybody here?" I asked.

She laughed out. "Absolutely. It's all over the everybody's spams, mains, snap, twitter, fucking instagram. Reddit! Hell the Shade Room might even pick it up but who knows."

I frowned as my head spun from the mass of information she had just thrown at me. "I'm sorry shade room? Reddit? What the fuck are you talking about and what's all over what?" I asked in confusion.

"The fight Thalia. You know didn't know you had it in you. But I guess after that entire thing with Donna you had to do something."

My face fell. "What happened to Saint? Is she okay?"

"She's great. She's downst-" I shuffled past her and ran downstairs, the tv was on playing SpongeBob but held no people. I heard loud chatter and laughter from the kitchen si that's where u went. I walked fast got the archway and froze seeing Ms Saint, Saint's friends, Donny, Claire, and that one girl Leo brought (I couldn't think of her name), and oh my god, Saint!

Everybody turned to me- the talking somewhat coming to a halt.

"She looks terrible." Donny said as he munched on Apple Ajax. Donna slapped his shoulder as she stared at me. "Shut up." She mumbled and then walked to me.

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