Chapter 3

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The next day, when I woke up, my head was litterally screaming. I stand up and go to the Bathroom, where I look into the Mirror.

I let out a small scream.

"Y- y/n? Is everything alright?" Vica asked worried, before she could open her eyes, "Oh my god! What happend to you?!"

"I think, Im just hungover, right?"

"Oh my gosh! You really don't remember anything from last night, right?" she laughed.

"N-no? Fuck. Tell me everything! Please!" I beg.

"Fine, so first, you we're absolutely drunk. You basically drank a whole bottle fire-whiskey without any problems!"

"Well... that's new to me."

"Second of all, every boy flirted with you, and two of them, even got in a fight."

"HOW LONG-"

"Basically the whole night."

My jaw dropped.

"After all of that, you made out with Mattheo."

"WHAT?! BUT HE'S LIKE A BROTHER TO ME!" I shouted.

"Yes, I know. But he was drunk too tho. And do you know the best part of all?"

"WHAT?!"

"Draco freaked out!"

"Wait what? Why would he care?!" I asked curious.

"I dont know. They got into a fight after the party. You could hear them through all the dorm's..."

"Well, what did they fight about?" I asked.

"That your gonna be Draco's future wife or something." she laughed.

"His what?"

"His futur-"

"NO! I ALREADY UNDERSTOOD THAT!" I screamed, "I have to talk with him."

"Yeah you should." she comforted me.

"When? It's clear that I cannot, go out like this."

"Wait, I know what to do."

Outfit

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Outfit.

Outfit

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