My heart is yours

Chapter 6: After the drunkenness

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The loud noise of the bell invaded Emily's ears who moaned irritably and punched the bed irritably, her head started throbbing hard as she moved irritably, totally hating whoever was ringing the bell.

— Fuck!

Emily sat on the bed without touching her hair just dragging her hands through what the pain thought was some thin sheet and threw it to the side of the bed before putting her feet on the floor and getting up observing that Elle was asleep on the floor hugging a pillow and wearing only her jeans and a pink bra.

— Emily, before I kill you and the person ringing the doorbell, please go answer it.

Elle said her voice being muffled by the pillow, Emily looked at her not understanding how she could be so comfortable sleeping on the floor, was she still too drunk to notice? No, Elle had a better tolerance for alcohol than Emily, she probably had drunk like this before and been on the floor several times to be so used to it. Emily got up without even checking if she was wearing her pajamas, last night's clothes or anything, at that moment she just wanted to go back to bed and sleep for the next two or three days, she thought as she walked down her hall seeing that the vase of flowers that her mother had given her was broken and watching Sergio scatter the dirt as he walked over her into the living room where he made himself comfortable on the sofa while Emily gave more attention to the open curtains that made her eyes sting with the daylight. She went back on her way to the door, almost falling when I stepped on Elle's blouse lying on the floor and which was apparently wet, explaining why she had slept without it. When she arrived at the door, it took her a while to reason that the key was on the table beside her, so she took it and unlocked the door, opening it right after.

— Oh my god, you really did it!

— JJ?

Emily rubbed her eyes before closing them and opening them again to see that indeed JJ was at her door with a face that was amazed but at the same time wanting to laugh, but what was JJ doing in her apartment?

— Why you are here?

she asked thinking about the possibility that her and Elle drunkenly chased after JJ or called her at some point.

— You sent me a video!

— What?

Emily widened her eyes thinking what an embarrassing thing she could have sent to JJ and entered her house leaving the door open for Jennifer to enter after her, she remembered her cell phone being on the bedside table so she would get it to know what she should do as a reason for his suicide. She stopped for a second at the entrance to the living room taking in the destruction she and Elle had wrought in her home, there were three empty wine bottles strewn between Emily's couch and rug, two boxes of cereal on her couch and Sergio sleeping. on top of one of them plus several bottles of beer that Emily was pretty sure they'd bought since she didn't have beer in her house. She shook her head trying not to think about it now and went back to her room seeing her shoes on the way, when she entered the room she came across coats and dresses that were inside her closet lying on the floor, an LGBT flag that she realized it was the "sheet" she was using that morning, god why did she think it would be a good idea to be reckless like her teenage years? Emily walked over to her closet to make sure there wasn't any more damage in there, but when she saw her reflection in the mirror, she freaked out, Emily walked to her closet to make sure there wasn't any more damage in there, but when she saw her reflection in the mirror, she freaked out, her hair was a few inches shorter, coming to about shoulder length while...God she had done it a bangs.

— Oh my god! Oh my fucking god!

She ran her hands through her hair realizing it wasn't an illusion of her mind as she left the closet watching JJ who bit her lip apprehensively as she watched her friend freak out, she imagined that would be Emily's reaction to seeing what she had done last night.