"Honey, Get up or you're gonna be late!! It's the first day of school!" I hear her mumbling as she continues to grasp my feet shaking it back and forth.
"I'm up! I'm up!" I murmur
As she leaves my room, my eyes close slowly as my little sister comes barging in
"QUIN! QUIN! WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP! The Dolan Twins posted a new youtube video!"
"You can deal with that later, Hails. We need to get ready for school!" I say quickly then felt dizzy instantly.
"Fuck."
YESTERDAY'S FLASHBACK:
Heather had a back to school party the day before school, what a smart move.
"Heather, you do know school starts at 7 am tomorrow right?"
"And so? Just a perfect time to invite new friends? Cute guys?"
"So not in the mood to interact with people right now." I rolled eyes as she rolls back
"Quit acting like a parent and just have fun!!"
"Okay fine. But promise me you won't hand me drinks?"
"No promises." She smiles and walks away slowly
Knowing me, i don't like party's especially wild ones but because i had a bestfriend who loves going out, having parties, making out with random guys... I had no choice.
*12:15 AM*
"SHOT! SHOT! SHOT! SHOT!"
They scream as i take another shot. Here i am, drunk. But i can still walk and talk.
As i reach the Food bowl i see Blaythe, Crying. Again.
"What the hell? Why are you crying?" I murmur while laughing
"Jake broke up with me." She cries
"Oh honeyyy, you're never gonna get a guy to love you if youuuuuuuuuu're that clingy & Paranoooid." I say as i lift up one of my finger as if i was scolding like a parent.
"I can't accept the fact that he was cheating on me with Isabella."
"WAH- WA- HOLD UP! Isabella? That blonde mean girl?"
"Yeah."
"Well, i mean you know guys, all they want is to score."
"I'm always like this."
"And you'll continue being like that if you won't change your being into clingyish- i'm out i think i'm gonna head home. Cheer up okay! See you tomorrow." I hug her and franticly pull my way out of the huge crowd dancing their ass off.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
I grasp my phone and texted Heather
Me: Hey! Wru?
Heather: At home. Why?
Me: HANGOVER.
Heather: HAHAHAHAHA sorry my bad.
I let go of my phone and paid attention to my face covering it with my two hands.
"How am i supposed to go to school looking like this?" I question myself
Enough with the what the what the time to fix myself
I see mascara marks under my eyes, my hair has gone all frizzy & my breath. Crap.
I decided to just wear a plain white shirt, ripped jeans and white shoes.
