Chapter 8 The little mistake turns into a big lie

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                                                        Victoria's P.O.V

    

      I woke up with the same headache I had the night after the party. Quickly rising out of my bed and walking into my closet with the big mirror on the back of the door. Staring at what I have on a nightgown on, I don't remember putting this pajamas on and if I put on pajamas it wouldn't be this because I usally wear blue sweatpants and a tank top. Stumbling to the bathroom I heard footsteps going up the stairs and turning my doorknob, I froze as the door open a crack.

       " Victoria? Are you okay?" Sighing in relief that it is only Drake

"Yes I'm okay but I have a headache like when I woke up the next mourning after the party. What happened?"

He look down at the ground which mad him look like a guilty five year old boy," You had a bunch of glasses of Voldaka, which I had some too."

" Did we..." Frowning " I'm so sorry that I made you! I am never drinking again in my life!"

He laugh," You didn't do anything guessing that drink was a little strong for you. You acted the way the night at the party but you passes out"

     I noded in greatfulness that I only did what I do when I'm drunk for only a short little while. Walking back to my closet to get some of my favorite outfit, noticing that it was twelve o' clock in th afternoon. " What about school, Drake? It's around noon." Taking out my black leather leggins, yellow torn up shirt, and underwear.

     " What about school Victoria? I figured you wanted sleep so I didn't wake you"

        "I wanted to go to school!" Slamming my bathroom door and turning on the faucet in the bathtub  and addding scented cottan candy. Taking off my pajamas and sitting on the icy cold floor of the bathtub closing my eyes, relaxing. My whole body was sore from my lips to the my lower leg.Difting away into deep sleep.

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