Three Cute Boys and a Girl

Prologue

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A little girl,not even 10 yet,sat beside her sisters bed, watching as the elder girl lay motionless.  

She wondered why the other girl wouldn't wake up, when she was startled by a groaning sound.  

"Blaire?"She whispered. "Are you awake? Mom has a pill or something for you..." The small girl trailed off when she saw her elder sister was evidently in pain.  

The older girl, Blaire, glanced at her sister through half shut eyes. The pounding in her head killed, and she knew what was wrong; hangover.  

She had never experienced one herself, but several people, including her friend Lila, had and Blaire had watched them. Or taken care of her,when the person in question was Lila. 

The girls mom came quietly into the bedroom. "Learned your leason I hope." She muttered as she set an Advil on the side table. "Come, Jayla. Leave Blaire alone." The two shuffled out the door. 

Jayla popped her head back in the door, "Get better quick, kay?"  

Her sister smiled halfheartedly and smiled slightly. 

"Jayla, where are you?" she rolled her rich brown eyes and disappeared. 

Blaire sighed, grabbed the clear small tablet, then burrowed her head in her covers.

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Thoughts spun through her mind after she woke up.  

So many people had been there the night of that dreaded party, now Blaire's reputation of 'school-good-girl' would have disappeared.  

Lila had caught Blaire at the worst time; when she was hyper. When Blaire got hyper, she was game for anything... Even a party. She had asked for water, but Lila must have talked to the dude at the ice-cooler because after that everything became a blur. Many drinks had been taken in, and lots of words and phrases Blaire had only ever heard said came out her mouth. 

She regretted it. 

She regretted it so much, that Blaire couldn't bring herself to muffle her weeping, and Jayla entered the room. 

"Are you ok?" She asked,rushing to the bed. The fact that the other girl continued on let Jayla know; Blaire was hurt. Not physically, but emotionally and mentally. 

The only thing she could think of doing for her was to sit with her and comfort. It was such a simple and small act, yet it caused Blaire to sit up and hug her sister, her best friend. 

The only thing that kept Blaire from bursting back to tears was that she hadn't done anything 'stupid' she would regret for life while so intoxicated. That and the fact that Jayla would worry even more. And that was something both of them already did enough of.

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I know its not very long, but it's the prologue and I thot it was good enough to post.

As I said before, vote if you liked, comment if you loved, or do both if I should continue this story. :)

Hope you enjoyed it! :)

Hey! Look at the side! I figured out how to add pictures! The picture at the side here is Blaire. Zooey Deschanel plays Blaire, in my mind. :D

-Moi