----- 2 years earlier ------
I stumbled in through the paint chipped doors at 2:07am, back from a night out, into the grubby, little flat, with boxes still scattered everywhere. Absolutely disgusting, I was so drunk, I didn't even know how I could stand. Throwing my bag, I silently laughed to my self, although I wasn't happy. I wasn't even the slightest bit happy.
I kicked a box out of the way and before I knew it a shooting pain went racing through my foot. I cried in pain and automatically bent down to caress my foot, but seeing as I was so drunk, this wasn't as easy as it sounded.
I bent over and my ankle started shaking, madly. Suddenly, my foot went right from under me and I painfully fell straight into my glass cabinet, which was when I felt the most horrific, hideous, monstrous, sickening feeling I've ever felt.
the ear-piercing sound of shattering glass falling all around me, was enough to give you nightmares for the rest of your life. Panic over-ruled my intoxicated mind and I let out an abnormal cry.
The last thing I remembered was the excruciating pain of tiny shards of glass slicing my olive-coloured skin, my own blood staining my party clothes.
"I need you mum!" A shrieked cry escaped my lips and that was when I blacked out.
well that escalated quickly lmao
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icecream // m.c
Fanfiction"I'm Olivia" she smiled as she replied "call me mikey". He sent with a wink face. She could already feel the butterflies coming.
