People say Bailey Rosanna Cromwell is a human embodiment of joy itself. She makes people smile and makes their day. She's selfless, helpful, and kind-hearted in so many ways. But there is one thing that she only knows. She's slowly breaking on the i...
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"You look like shit," someone says. I groan. Who's waking me up? It's like 4am. I roll over, not even bother to notice where I'm going. I fall straight onto my butt, pulling the comforter with me. I regret all the decisions we made yesterday.
We got wasted dude. So wasted. I had like eleven vodka shots and Hong had like five whiskeys. Coach Evelynn never lets us drink because she thinks it's 'bad' for our body. I totally respect and agree with it her.
It's just that sometimes you want to be hangover. You want to have the satisfaction of enjoying yourself because you're finally old enough. After our big victory during our last game at Tilton, we wanted to party. But instead we got hit with news that we were moving across the country.
Some idiot decided it would be best for sports teams in boarding schools to transfer to sport colleges for a better experience. So yeah we did. We got on our flight and landed here yesterday.
But the idiots of our group, Hong, Benji, and Xander decided to throw a party. Who knew how they got so many different types of drinks. They invited over 30 different people. How the hell had they known that many people by just coming here one day ago?
They're confusing to me. The whole world is confusing to me. Right now all I want to do is take the guy who invented alcohol and bash his head into a wall. Our new 'hockey house' got completely trashed only staying in it for 6 hours.
"Geez Asher are you okay? You look green," a guy with straight black hair said. That's Hong-Kong. That's not actually his name. His real name is Hong Chappell but we call him that for fun.
I could hear him as he came over and I grunted when he kicked my side. "What's your problem?" I ask.
"Ash I-"
"You know this is all your fault! If you, Benji, Xander weren't so stupid yesterday, we could actually wake up this morning without an earth pounding headache."I close my eyes to stop my dizziness.
"Well... technically it's your fault you got wasted. We didn't force you to drink, you did it yourself." Hong said smirking. "Anyways get up."
I groan and lazily make my way to the bathroom. I really wanted to shower because I feel disgusting.
After my shower, I wrap a towel around my abdomen and choose my outfit. I decided to go for jeans and a Denver hoodie.
I look around my room and it's a mess. I still needed to unpack and there were boxes everywhere.
I open my door and Beck's coming out of his room. He looks over to me and smiles. Everytime I look at him, I feel guilty. He and his sister look so familiar. With brunette hair and dimples. Their smiles, their eyes, everything was the same.
I feel guilt eating my insides everyday knowing that I hurt his sister and him not knowing about it. I felt so stupid, because the last thing I sent her was a breakup voicemail. That was the last time she heard my voice.
