//drunk//

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"I wanna get drunnnnkkkkkkkk, again." I sang, brushing my long, blonde back into a ponytail. Applying some mascara and clear lipgloss, I grabbed my pink bookbag, and rushed downstairs, skipping the last step. "Good morning." I said, kissing my little sister Julian on the forehead. "Hi Gilly." She said, handing me a breakfast bar out of the pantry. This was the routine. I was always running late, so my sister was always ready for it. I went out the back door, walking across the yard. My bus stop is right at the stop sign in front of my house, but for some reason I always went through the back door. I took a bite of my bar, walking up my driveway to meet Darby at stop.
"Did you really wear that?" Darby asked, looking at me in disgust. I looked sadly down at my outfit. Simple yellow sundress, with black flats. What was wrong with it? I sighed. "I like it." I said, tossing my bar wrapper in the trash can by the road. Darby snorted.
All of the sudden, I saw Darby develop a huge grin across her face. "Hi baby!" She said, running to her boyfriend David. David kissed her, and they both started being all cutesy. Jesus. I hate couples.
What am I saying?
Of course I want a boyfriend.
I kind of have to.
Ugh.
Now I really wish I was drunk.
This is going to be a long day.

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