The hangover i woke up with was terrible , it felt as if i was hit with a truck . My father had found me lying on the floor in the lounge room sleeping with the bottle in my grip .
He wasnt angry but he was still peeved that i was drinking at such a young age , he was proud that i had chose to do it at home and not somewhere else .
My old friends Athena and Helena ( twins ) rang my father to tell him they wanted to see me .
It is currently 2:30 pm and Helena said she was on the way to pick me up so that we all could get lunch together .
I heard a horn outside of the house so i ran down stairs with my Phone in hand and out the door yelling goodbye to my father .
Helena and I talked about how our lives have been since we had spoken last and Told me about how Athena had something she wanted to tell me .
We arrived at a small café and walked inside . I then saw Athena , she was holding a child ? is it hers , was it Helenas ? ...
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