𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑥

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chapter forty-six

CALLIOPE WAS MORE AWARE OF HER CRACKING HEADACHE THAN THE LAYER OF DEHYDRATED SALVIA THAT COATED HER CRACKED LIPS. Her throat felt like sandpaper. It hurt to move. It was like the flu only self-inflicted. She opened her eyes to the brightly lit room, she squints before retreating back under the duvet.

Maybe she could sleep off the hangover. She curled under the duvet and closed her eyes. Calliope wanted to be nineteen again when she didn't get hangovers, now with each passing year, they got worse. This must be why so many older folks didn't get drunk anymore, they'd learned the hard way.

The aching in her skull reminds her of the previous night, of what little she remembers. She felt a sharp pain in her side and flinched, quickly turning to look in the direction of the attack, only to find Tom's hands retreating quickly.

"Shit sorry," Tom murmured sleepily, his eyes still closed. He rubbed his eyes tiredly, looking at the girl lying beside him, "I'm not used to sleeping in this bed with someone."

She nodded understandingly and released a tired breath, swinging her feet towards the edge of the bed. Bad idea.

Once her feet hit the ground and she began to stand, the room swayed almost causing her to lose balance and she reached out for the wall. Her hand slipped along the high sheen paint and she sprawled onto the carpet with a crashing thump.

"Are you okay?" Tom watched concerningly, at the girl who was facepalm into his rug.

"Yeah, just give me a second," she replied, her voice muffled in the faux fur of the rug. The room swirled before becoming stationary again and she used the bedstead to pull herself to standing.

She smacked her lips and her stomach turned in an unfriendly way. Tom walked over to the girl, handing her a glass of water with two aspirins in his hand.

"Thanks," She said sheepishly. She wished she could erase last night's events, yet she is burdened with the memory of her and Tom last night. Specifically, the drunk Calliope getting all touchy with Tom. Just the memory, made her stomach turn even harder.

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hazosterfield tom made me get hangover food for the girls 🙄 don't drink guys.

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user omg i want a Harrison 🥺
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user is that bacon in a cup?? omg i'm finna die

user lmaoo sounds like a wild night for them 😭

tomholland2013 thanks mate!!

donnagrace ugh, you are the best! i've been throwing up all day in your bathroom! 😳😳
| hazosterfield in my what??

zendaya oh my god he's trying to kill us 🙈

user this is so funny!

user i wanna get drunk with zendaya what the heck?

callierose i asked for a simple glazed donut. what's all this extra shit?? 🥴
| hazosterfield i will gladly take them back
| callierose no sorry i was kidding! that was the hangover talking💕
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user tasteless^

user CALLIE KSJKSK

user lmaoo she's ungrateful 🥱
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user LOVE YOU HAZ!

user oof that looks good!

user why did haz take an aesthetically pleasing photo of DOUGHNUTS!

user ✨✨✨

user now i'm craving donuts 🍩

user lmaoo harrison said "calories who??"


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