(Opens scene in Ashlynn's bedroom with Ashlynn in bed)
Ashlynn: *sits up* Ugh, I feel like shit, *hold head* What the hell did I do last night? What happened? *hungover*
Lynn: *calling from downstairs* Ashlynn! Time to go! You're gonna be late for school!
Ashlynn: *grabs head* Damn headache.
(Enter Lynn)
Lynn: Ashlynn did you not hear me? We have to go.
Ashlynn: Ma, I'm sick.
Lynn: Sure. Just like how you were sick a week ago?
Ashlynn: Mom. I am really sick.
Lynn: Come on, get up.
Ashlynn: Mom-
Lynn: Up! Now!
Ashlynn: *Stands up and immediately falls onto the ground*
Lynn: Yeesh, okay okay you're sick I get it. Just please don't fracture your skull.
Ashlynn: *face down on the floor* I. Can't. Move.
Lynn: Okay, up, here we go. *helps Ashlynn up onto her bed*
Ashlynn: Thanks, Mum. I don't feel so hot.
Lynn: Here *gives Ashlynn a small trash can*
Ashlynn: Thank- *throws up into can*
Lynn: Are you sure you don't want me to stay with you?
Ashlynn: I'm sure mom.
Lynn: Well Jessie and Kelli will probably be home so if you need anything call for them.
Ashlynn: Okay, thanks, mom.
Lynn: Get better, I'll see you tonight.
Ashlynn: Bye
(Lynn exits)
Ashlynn: *Throws up in a can* I didn't even drink that much.
(Enter Jessie)
Jessie: Drink? Oh no, you didn't. I didn't know that the library serves booze.
Ashlynn: Jess, please don't tell mom.
Jessie: Don't worry I won't. This should be punishment enough for you.
Ashlynn: It is.
Jessie: So what did you have?
Ashlynn: Beer
Jessie: Man, you must have really been drinking.
Ashlynn: I only had one
Jessie: One? Well, how big was the glass?
Ashlynn: A normal solo cup.
Jessie: Even for a person like you that shouldn't cause you to feel this way. Are you sure that you only had one?
Ashlynn: Yeah, well I only remember one.
Jessie: Who was that guy who brought you home yesterday?
Ashlynn: Fin. Remember you met him a couple of night ago?
Jessie: Yeah *walks over to Ashlynn and starts checking out her arms and shoulders*
Ashlynn: What are you doing?
Jessie: Looking for any marks on you.
Ashlynn: Why would there be marks on me?
Jessie: I'm just worried if there was something in your drink that shouldn't have been there.
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