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abby runs in the street fast,
she only has socks on,
she's panicking as that memory starts flooding in more,

when she's far enough from home she stops, pinning her back down with her hands on her knees as she huffs,
she tiredly sits on a curb, it's already late at night so the street is empty, and it's cold,
she only has shorts on and a normal half sleeve shirt,
which is not enough to keep her warm,
she still slightly huffs as she stares at the ground,

"what..the fuck is that memory..?"
she mumbles,

slightly frowning trying to squeeze the thoughts out to remember everything clearly,
"ugh, club, Christmas eve, black dress, almost four years ago.."

she stops when it passes through in her mind,
"almost four years ago?"
her eyes widen,
"wait"

.

.

today is Christmas eve, abby is on a call with matt,
she's dressed in a black dress with a leather jacket on,

"thank god then, I'll make it up to you later i promise" matt says as his voice now is reassured,

"yeah you better do! take me to a beach date" abby says giggling,

"beach date it is, okay i have to go, talk to you later" matt says then he hangs up,

Abby then slowly let's her hand down,

".. What do i do now? I have no one to spend Christmas eve with.." she says.

later she goes to a club all alone, she sits at a table alone as she keeps on drinking and drinking, which is kind of unlike her,
she picks up a glass and chugs it down,
then she puts it down and groans as she wipes her mouth with her arm,

"i really need to go to the bathroom.."
she mumbles,
hiccups coming to her when she starts to get up,

she walks in a zigzag way, her legs barely keeping her up,

.

chris and his friends sit at a table there, in the club, chatting as Chris's friend nudges chris,
so chris looks to him,

"hey, isn't that abby? am i seeing wrong?"
he asks,

Chris instantly and fast looks to where his friend was looking, his eyes slightly widening and his eyebrows up like when a puppy is being filmed or about to cry,
his hands on the table edges to push himself more behind to be able to see her more,

"that's her, isn't it? why is she here? she seems pretty wasted"
his friend says,

but chris doesn't look to him,
then he gets up,

"hey where are you going??"
his friend asks as Chris starts walking away fast,

"sorry you guys continue without me"
chris says fast as he walks to her,
not taking his eyes off to not miss her,

she goes to some hallway as she can barely see so she squints her eyes while she looks around,

"where the fuck is the ba..throom..?"
she talks grumpily,

but she can't keep her body up more so she smacks against the wall, leaning her left side on it,

while chris comes running from behind her, huffing and almost panicking about where she is,
then his eyes catch her,
he sees her head and body leaned against the wall,
while she tiredly groans,

𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘪 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬? s2 _sturniolo tripletsWhere stories live. Discover now