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" Take another shhooootttt" Tia hissed threw clenched teeth loud enough to hear over the booming music of the club. I roll my eyes; I'm not in the drinking mood. She grabs my arm and pulls me into a corner.

" Seriously Nina, I haven't seen you in about two weeks and before that you were in an accident, I want to spend time with you so please loosen up" She smacks my bare forearm making a slapping noise. I sigh " Okay" I put my hand out and she gives me the shot.

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" I cant- I cant- cant feel my face Tiiaaaa" I slur at her with one arm draped over her shoulder, stumbling to the taxi cab with a half empty vodka bottle in my hand.

" Uh where too ladies?" I hear a mans voice from the front seat of the cab.

" Hoommee please" I blurt out without thinking; Tia breaks down into hysterical laughter before presenting our address to the driver. " I missed you sooo much" She grabs my face and twists her lips into a fake drunk smirk. I giggle and make a choking sound. She bursts out laughing. I feel my head spinning and all my limbs warm up, I am really drunk. I shuffle through my purse for my phone, I take it out and glare at the blurry screen. I blink three times and focus my eyes to the red dots appearing all over my phone. I stare at the time 4:08am

" Shiiiiitt" I curse aloud

" Whhhatttt" Tia talks in a fake British accent... British accent... Oh fuck Harry; he's going to kill me. How could I forget to call or text, my drunken mind takes over and I find myself dialing his number.

"Nina" A stern angry British boy answers, he's still up. Shit. Oh wait, its like nighttime there, I relax visibly.

" Heyyyooo" I giggle, trying to cease the tension growing between these two phones

" Are you drunk?" He asks appalled

" A litttllleee" I slur, and turn to see Tia barley containing her humor. My body shakes from me trying to hide my laughter.

" A little? It's fucking four in the morning there, I haven't heard from you in hours, we've all been calling non stop and you don't pick up your phone, how much have you had to drink?" He yells into the phone

" Allot..." I frown nervously

" I told you that I'm not there to watch you and to be safe"

" You don't need to watch me Harreh I'm an adult toooo, and I was saaafe" I chuckle at the mispronunciations of the words I just spoke and I hear Harry take a deep breath into the phone.

" Whatever, I'm going, bye" He stays on the line, waiting for my response. I don't know what to say, I don't want him to be angry with me.

" I'm sorry, I love you, bye" I hear a sigh

" I love you too," He adds grumpily, we pull up to the apartment.

" I'm home, I'll call you later" I hang up the phone.

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The warm sun greets my eyes unpleasantly and my hung-over brain aches. I flop over and look at the clock present on my nightstand. 9:04am it reads. Oh shit my first class is at 9:30. I abruptly stand, too fast for my feeble body. I stumble backwards and sigh.

" Tia" I call out as I leave my bedroom, she's flopped over the couch making appalling noises. I produce a frail giggle.

" Don't. Laugh. At. Me. I'm. Dying." she says staccato

" I have school today and a tryout, so I wont be home till 6:30"

" K have fun good luck bye" she waves her hand dismissingly and turning over on the couch back facing me.

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