Kait
I stare at the shriveled up photo of Jacob in my hands, raising an eyebrow as I flick the ash from off my cigarette.
How could I be so dumb?
I shake my head, "Stupid son of a bitch."
I lift the cigarette to his face, smoldering it onto it until it burns a hole into the paper then I toss it onto the ground.
Lana..
I grab onto my laptop that already had a picture of her pulled up from her Instagram with the little baby, Nila.
She doesn't have nothing on me.
I look at the baby, "Evil little thing. You did this...You did all this."
Switching to the next picture, my eyes harden onto the image of Jacob with the little gremlin. I tear up, taking the laptop, throwing it across the room.
"That was suppose to be my baby! Me and Jacob.."
I stop, lifting my head up a little, "Jacob is mine..I'll get rid of that whore." I wipe my tears roughly before pushing my hair back.
That's it.
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Lana
I down the last last last shot of berry ciroc, letting it burn the back of my throat as I fan my face, trying to keep it down. This is exactly what I needed for a day like this.
"Oh fuck," I mumble then open my eyes wide, staring at a laughing Harper. Who is drunk off her ass? Drunk on her ass? Both!
She leans back against the couch, giggling while she slowly slides off of it. Her loud laughs fill my ears, making me snort.
"Harper," I start, hiccuping in the process. "Get up, man." My feet and legs fail me causing me to fall over as well when I try to help her up. I bust out laughing, rolling onto my back.
"Wait...wait...Do you hear that?"
I open my mouth to make sure I stay quiet, staring at the ceiling. In a mix of my drunkenness, I hear the faint sound of a phone ringing.
I sit up slowly, "I got it," Crawling my way over to my phone which is comfortably sitting on the couch, unlike myself.
Grasping it in my hands I answer it without looking at the name, "Hellooooooo?" I ask, slumping half my body on the couch.
"Lana?" The deep voice rings through my ears causing me to cringe a little then feel the heat of my core steer up.
"This is," I burp a little practically almost regurgitating the alcohol I consumed, giggling afterwards, "Oh shit, I almost threw up..This is...she!"
"Are you drunk?"
I think for a second, "Hell fucking yeah, I am." I spurt out louder than intended making my own head hurt for a second, "This shit is abso-fucking-lutely amazing, man. If only I had a dick to ride, ya know?"
Harper crawls over to me laughing close to the phone. I turn to her, putting my finger over her parted lips, "Hush hush..I'm talking to someone important, you crazy." Harper covers her mouth with her hand, nodding before falling back onto her back.
