Overdose

Part Seven

"What's for breakfest?" Luke muttered as he got up, noticing that Kylie was getting dressed in a flannel.

"We'll call services for something." Kylie yawned as she finished buttoning up her shirt.

"You're apartment building has room service?" Luke asked as he got off the bed, and began putting a pair of Kylie's ex-boyfriend's sweatpants. He decided not to put on a shirt, they were overrated anyways.

"Yeah, it's really good and cheap." She replied, as she walked out of her room. Luke followed her out the door and into her living room. His head began pounding from a headache, which made Luke begin to complain. Kylie soon got him pain relievers, as she ordered Belgium waffles for both of them.

Kylie and Luke both sat on the couch, while watching T.V.  There was knock at the door, which Luke answered and took in the table that had wheels, which contained their breakfast. He quickly snatched his plate, and began to eat it at Kylie's table. Kylie joined him in on munching on waffles.

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"Luke why are you leaving me?" Kylie pouted at Luke, who was getting ready to leave, despite them trading phone numbers.

"I have to go home Ky, I'm sorry." Luke spoke softly as he brushed her hair out of her face. He kissed her forehead before leaving, and saying 'see you soon!' even though he was not surely true that'd happen.

Kylie was lonely after Luke had left, so one again she brought out her one and only friends. She snorted cocaine up her nose, which made her nose feel funny. Her brain began to seem fuzzy, and she had begin to laugh and dance. Music played throughout her apartment, like a vinyl playing classical music.

Before she had knew it, the corners of her eyes soon became to turn a shade of black, her brain feeling more fuzzy by the minute. She had overdosed, and she was laughing. She was enjoying the sounds  playing around her, she was beginning to feel alive. Her mind and soul felt the music, she believed in the music. Then her vision had completely blacked out. Her body fell straight to the ground, classical music still playing in the background. Music playing around her body as she still smelled of flowers, and bits of white powder surrounding her nose. Kylie was in peace, her body felt as if lying in a flower field.

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Luke walked out of the lobby of Kylie's apartment, taking a final look, before walking off in the direction of his apartment building, which was quite far away from Kylie's. Perhaps a few miles, Luke didn't mind though, he liked to run, he liked to move. Although he was wearing sweatpants and a blank white t-shirt, holding his dirty clothes, while walking miles away, he felt happy. He felt okay. In that moment he was happy he stopped to talk to Kylie, stopped and trusted her. He stopped himself, before thanking anything that was listening for Kylie, she was different, and that's all he wanted.

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A/N

this story is over in 3 parts, and I'm actually really proud of this chapter.

Also sorry for taking v long to update, school is stressful, and terrible, okay

see you guys next chapter. :)

-jas