Months later

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Vivians pov

I walk down stairs wearing sweatpants, a dark green, black flannel buttoned up and draped over my shoulder reveling my bra strap and my hair in a side messy.

"Fuck, Viv, you look fucked, is everything okay?"

Lip asks.

I rub my forehead. "No, I have a horrible hangover."

He laughed. "That's what fucking happens when you drink."

I roll my eyes and sip at my coffee that I just made.

"Are you going to school today?" He asked me.

I look up from my coffee. "No." I say vaguely and walk back upstairs almost tripping over the stairs.

Slamming myself down on my bed as my phone buzzes from sweats. I take it out and read a text from my ex.

"I miss you." It said. But I ignored it and threw my phone, picking up the vodka bottle on my floor and taking a sip of it.

Collecting the last bit of sanity, I get out of bed and literally fall straight to the floor blacking out.

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