drugs ♕ joshler

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"take them," melanie said sternly, but in a whisper.

"i s-said no," tyler said, wafting the bottle of water and advil away from his face, scrunching his nose is disgust.

"well, why not?" she replied, obviously getting angrier and angrier from the situation.

"b-because if i take t-those, t-then i'll h-have to eat or my s-stomach will hurt."

he winced a slight twinge in his head, making the entire bit spread around the way.

"damn it, tyler!" melanie said, making him curl up into a ball. "what happened to you?"

"n-nothing!" he tried to replied just as loudly as he could, but failing by hurting his head as he whispered. "what a-are you t-talking about?"

"yesterday!" melanie said loudly, having the great power to be able to be drunk and remember things that happened. "you were so different!"

"n-no i wasn't!" tyler said yelling and tugging on the bottom of his skirt, feeling a little embarrassed as he noticed the others looking from their cleaning positions.

melanie smirked and leaned close to his ear, "tell that to the hickey on your neck."