*ring* *ring*
Hm? What's that noise?
*ring* *ring*
I rub my eyes, sitting up on my bed. Oh, my phone... I pick up my phone to see who was calling. I deny the call knowing I'll get lectured if I answered.
I lazily get out of bed, my head now pounding as I step. Great now the hangover starts. I start walking towards the kitchen in my small apartment. After filling a glass full of water I grabbed some ibuprofen. I picked the glass up and place the ibuprofens in my mouth before drinking the glass of water. Hopefully, the headache will go away in a while.....
What time is it now that I think about it..... I turn my phone on to it shows 11 a.m. Wow, that's later then I thought. Guess I should get ready for the day ahead. I walk towards my bathroom and go my shower ready. After the water was warm enough I stripped from what I was wearing and stepped into the warmth. A nice hot shower always makes me feel great during a hangover.
After getting out of the shower and drying, I went back to my room and put on my sexiest underwear I have, along with its matching strapless bra. Over those, I put on my favorite black tube top. To go with the top I had put on my light blue skinny jeans.
Now for my makeup. (a/n I'm too lazy to describe it so I have pictures of what they'll be like)
I then brushed my long brown hair and left it down. Time to face the day. Luckily it was Sunday so I can party one more night before going to hell tomorrow. My phone vibrates on my bed as I walked towards my room. It's probably Cassie. I met Cassie during 10th grade at a club I now work at. She's actually a really sweet girl, even though she says she's not. She's been there for me when I needed someone to talk to about Seth and Jenny.
"Hey, Boo! Same time tonight?"
-Cass ✌"Yeah, and don't forget to look hot. Guys tip more."
-meI might as well eat and check Snapchat and Instagram. I put some bread in my toaster. I then grab my phone and went to Instagram. I had about 20 notifications. It was more likes and comments on my picture of me leaning towards the camera and my boobs were sticking out. The caption was: if you want a piece to see me, meet me up at Galaxy stars club!💖
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Second chances - a Grayson Dolan fanfiction
FanfictionAbby Smith wasn't always a bad girl. From Smoking, to drinking, to partying, about almost everything on those lines. Something happened one day in Junior year that pushed her over the edge, as if something inside of her just cracked. Years later her...