Another night,Another bar[C]

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Clementine breaks up with reader. Reader begins to spiral into depression and turns to alcohol. Clementine re-thinks her decision and wishes she never did it. While clubbing with some friends reader becomes to drunk and her friends contact Clementine.

!!Mentions alcohol!!

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Recently your friends have noticed you've been rather down, so like any good friends they decided to take you clubbing.

The beginning of the night was fairly fun, you enjoyed yourself and for the first time in weeks since your break up with Clementine you felt alive.

However your fun was simply ruined by one thing. Yours and Clementines song. Your once upbeat self turned to your sad, depressing self.

You turned to your friends who were currently preoccupied with dancing so you decided to hit the bar. You made your way through the crowd that was full of sweaty,drunk people.

You kept your head down the entire walk to the bar, the song that once described your love for your ex-girlfriend still playing in the background as you sat on the bar stool.

You let out a heavy sigh as tears began to form in your eyes, you were disgusted by how much you had cried, yet you couldn't stop it. The tears you tried so hard to keep in managed to slip out and you became desperate for something strong, something that could take your memories away. Even if it wasn't permanent.

The bartender walked past you and you quickly waved her down. Wiping your tears away and clearing your throat you spoke up.

"Give me the strongest thing you have please"

Your voice was quiet but somehow was still heard over the music that blared in the background. The bartender nodded her head and turned away from you to prepare your drink.

When she handed it to you, you didn't wait another minute. Your hand gripped the shot glass and you tilted your head back.

The heavy liquor ran down your throat, the burning sensation it brought helped you feel alive, it let you know you could still feel some pain, other than heartbreak.

You placed your hand back down, the shot glass making a loud 'clank' as it made contact with the bar. The bartender turned to you when she heard the noise and you lifted your hand up, signaling her to pour you another.

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You took shot after shot and soon enough the bartender cut you off. The only drink she would give you was water and you only pushed it away.

You rolled your eyes and stumbled out of your seat before making your way to your friends shared table. Your friends had been looking for you and when one of them saw you stumbling towards them they knew you had been drinking.

"Y/N?,you okay?" you nodded your head and smiled drunkenly while giving them a thumbs up "I feel great!" you slurred. Your friend slowly nodded and grabbed you by the upper arm but you yanked it away from them.

"I don't wanna go" you whined. Your friend rolled their eyes and grabbed you again, this time you didn't pull away.

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