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C H A P T E R F O U R T E E N
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| D E C E M B E R |
- THE NEXT DAY -
|S I M O N E |
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"Katie, today fucked me in the ass"
"Wait, what?" Katie says, her voice blaring from the car speakers.
To say Simone's day was rough is an understatement. To start off her day, Simone woke up with a jolt needing to throw up. Once done with that, Simone comes to find that she's got fifteen minutes to get to the arena that's thirty minutes away from her house.
Adding onto her rushed morning, Simone ended up throwing up in the girls washroom after speeding through the streets.
"I'm never gonna drink, ever again." Simone replies more as a mumble than speech.
"Yeah right, that's the biggest lie I've ever heard." Katie scoffs, making Simone sigh.
"Whatever, but I can't handle anymore hangovers. I can't even remember anything I did last night."
"Well you didn't do anything crazy. You just took shot after shot and got really drunk, so Tyler ended up driving you home." Katie answers.
"Okay, hopefully that's it." Simone says, letting out a sigh of relief.
Pulling up to her street, Simone spots Nolan's car parked in the space Simone's is usual spot.
"What the fuck, Nolan parked in my spot!" Simone says, irritation itching at her throat.
"Just park behind her, it's not a big deal." Katie says in a tone where Simone can practically see her best friend roll her eyes.
