Staying High [ DISCONTINUED ]

chapter six

I wake up. I move my body to let myself sit. I look over my side and see sleeping George by my side. His lips slightly parted with slight snores coming out. I smile at his cuteness. I look at my hands and still bandaged. I stand up and kiss George's forehead. He lightly smiles and still sleeps.

I head to his bathroom and lock the door. I open his medicine cabinet and see my spare toothbrush. I smile.

He still kept my spare toothbrush... How cute.

I brush my teeth using the spare toothbrush. I don't like using other people hygienic kit, like toothbrushes and scrubs. I spit and put the toothbrush inside the glass. I strip out of my clothes and step in the shower. I open the faucet and feel the warm jets of water splash on my body.

I wrap the towel around my body and open the door. I wear my bra and underwear and hold the sweater. I walk out and George is still sleeping.

What time is it?

Oh. It's fucking 6:55am.

I close my eyes and sigh. Too fucking early, Blaire.

I wear my yesterday's clothes. I head to the kitchen and open the fridge. Too many beers.

I pop one bottle and sit on the kitchen island. I get one cigarette and light it up. I puff the smoke out. I drink again. I close my eyes and destroy myself again. I lay down on the island. I inhale and puff.

"Hey," A familiar voice startles me.

"Yes?" I ask. I open my eyes and sit up. I turn around and see him leaning on the threshold. I drink the cold beer.

"You want to get wasted this early?" He asks.

"Yeah," I say.

He walks near to me. He wash his face and I inhale a puff of smoke inside of me. He faces me and I hold his head near mine. I slowly blow the smoke to his mouth and his lips slightly parted. I let his head go and put the cigarette on the ashtray. I look back at George and he smirks. I close my eyes and kiss him.

I miss you.

***

"Here we are!" George says.

"Thanks for the ride." I say. I give him a small peck on his cheek.

"Bye," He smiles as I step out.

"Goodbye," I say.

I see him drive off. I smile and turn around. I ring the doorbell and the door opens. Toby is all dressed up and all.

"Where the fuck have you been?" She says. "We need to go to the mall for groceries!"

"Wait!" I say. "I need to change!"

I run to my room. I take off my beige coat. I strip off my white shirt and I throw it on the hamper. I wear my white blouse and tuck it inside my jeans. I wear my coat again and run back to the door and see Toby tapping her shoe against the floor.

***

I look at the drinks that is in front of me. I stare at the bottles.

"What the hell are you going to choose?" Toby asks.

"I don't know!" I say.

I feel a tap on my shoulder as I grab on the bottle of Jack. I turn around and---

"Blaire?" He asks.

He's here...

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A/N

Sorry for the short chapter.

I swear the next chapter would be longer.

I was thinking to hold this story but... whatever. I'll continue to write and write so yeah :)))

Who is the guy? Any guesses?

Of course, you know it already. Ahaha

Kay kay... Bye. X

~ leigh