𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ⇾𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘬

TWELVE :

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"Hey."

"Hey," the blanket that once covered my face was pulled down a bit. I felt a stinging pain hit my eyes. Putting my hand in front of my face I blocked the sun from hitting my face.

"What?" I questioned in confusion. Opening my eyes slowly, I see Finn towering over me. He stood by the side of my bed with his hands around his waist.

My head was pounding and I felt as if I could feel the blood coursing through the veins in my head. It was safe to say it was not pleasant.

"Are you going to school?" His words were hushed. I look over to the clock on my nightstand to see that it was barely 6:30 am. Taking a moment to process what was happening, I nodded my head and pinched the bridge of my nose.

Finn nods his head and makes his way out of my room. I shove my blanket off of myself and slowly swing my legs off the bed.

I stood in front of my bathroom mirror trying my best to remember last night. All I honestly remembered was getting to the party and then getting carried by Finn up the stairs.

I was weakly brushing my teeth when I heard a knock on the door. Opening it up I see Finn standing in front of it holding a glass of water and 2 Advil's. I spit and rinse out my mouth to receive the pills.

"Thanks," I say before downing the pills.

"Your Mom's up. Try not acting so hungover." Finn warns me with a playful smile.

I carefully walk down the stairs and into the kitchen. It was surprisingly empty. I pop in 2 frozen waffles into the toaster and wait leaning against the counter.

My small moment of peace was over once my Mom walks into the kitchen laying Eric's newspaper on the table in front of his seat.

"Go take a shower. You look like hell Lana." Her voice was laced with disappointment. I kept quiet not feeling like striking up an argument. I decide to leave my food on the counter for Finn and make my way up the stairs to my bathroom.

I remove my clothes and am left in my bra and underwear. My reflection in the mirror catches my eye.

I trace my fingertip over the faint stretch marks on my stomach and frown. I was never one to dwell on superficial things like weight, but recently I felt like I needed to care. Quickly looking away I turn on the warm water and jump into the shower.

Once I finished drying off I threw on my New Order's tee shirt Finn let me have and a pair of acid-washed loose jeans. I didn't really feel motivated to do anything really so I tossed my hair into a high ponytail.

Finn knocks on my door signaling that he was ready. I grab my backpack and meet him out in the hallway. We make our way downstairs where Eric and my Mom we're rushing getting their stuff ready to leave. I say my goodbyes and follow Finn outside.