Risk Taker - (n). someone who risks loss or injury in the hope of gain or excitement
Sara left the dangers of her past. She couldn't confront it while vulnerable and she needed to escape. Stashing more than enough amount of money in her bag, sh...
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a/n: couldn't imagine i made it on chapter 2 lolz.
Sara woke up from her sleep. She couldn't remember the events from last night in details but she remembered how sweet and nice the girls at the party were, the amount of booze they sneaked in, the music, the fun times they had. It was a fairly large amount of people to say that it was a Get Together.
Man, what a morning.
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Groggy, she got out of bed, wearing nothing but her gigantic nighties and bunny slippers. She maneuvered her way with slight halts to the bathroom, peeing and then washing her face. She stared at the mirror and pointed at it, "You look like shit."
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"That you do, babe. Here." Chase was by the door of the bathroom. How he got in, she won't even ask. Accepting the pain relievers and a glass of water, she downed it, "Had fun last night?" Smirking at her current state.
"Sod off Chase. This was your party. I thought it was a company party. The hell. You forgot to mention you threw a damn party?!" Sara started to look pale, other than looking like complete shit, "I think I'm going to--" she went to the toilet and barfed the remnants of last night.
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