bleeding tears

The morning after

Chloe's POV:

I was sitting on the floor next to the toilet leaning against the wall of the cabin.

It was almost midnight and I felt like dying.

I swore to myself that I'd never drink again.
I heard someone entering the bathroom.
"Chloe?", a female voice shouted. I had trouble answering since I couldn't quite form any words. The door of the cabin I was in wasn't locked because I had forgotten that in the rush. I heard heels clicking on the floor coming closer.

The door squeaked as the woman opened it and saw me leaning above the toilet as I threw up for the 50th time.

Of course it was Arizona.

"Chloe damn! Are you serious? Why didn't you tell me where you were going? I waited for you at your house. I was worried. Why didn't you answer any of my calls?", she asked, clearly pissed, and grabbed my hair in order to hold it back.
"What?", I didn't really get any of her words. "Where's Beecaa?" I wanted to know from the blonde girl. She frowned. "Who is Beca?", my girlfriend was confused. "I wannaa go to herrr", I mumbled before I passed out on the floor.

Arizona sighed before she picked me up and carried me outside. She paid for my drinks and put me in the passenger seat of her car.
When we arrived at my mine she laid me onto my bed. "Do you want me to stay?", she was wondering while she dropped the blanket over my body.

"Beca", I kept saying. "You are so drunk. I will call you in sick for work tomorrow. Text me when you wake up. I placed a glass of water on your nightstand", Arizona declared and left. Minutes later I found myself in dreamland.

The next morning

Beca's POV:

Today I slept a bit longer than usual. I was waiting for the nurse to bring breakfast because I was literally starving even though the food wasn't too delicious.
When I had finished my bread, I took a sip of my orange juice. My thoughts were drifting to Doctor Chloe Beale. I was wondering if she would come visit me after our kiss yesterday.

Chloe's POV:

I opened my eyes and immediately closed them again. Never in my life I had had such a headache as this morning. I placed my hand on my forehead and sat up. I looked around. I froze when I saw how late it already was. "Shit", I cursed and grabbed my phone
I had a text message from Arizona.

Babe: Good morning. I called you in sick. Hope you feel okay. We'll talk tonight.
sent 8:03am

I couldn't remember anything from last night so I decided to get up to make myself a cup of coffee.

Beca's POV:

It was already afternoon and I still hadn't heard anything from the redhead. I had been patiently waiting for her to come and check up on me...but nothing.

Suddenly I felt my lungs tightening and my heart starting to beat faster. I pressed the red button and screamed for help

Chloe's POV:

My phone rang. I picked it up. "Chloe Beale", I spoke softly. It was work.

"Doctor Beale, you have to get here as fast as possible. We need you. It's about Beca Mitchell", the voice on the other side of the line explained and hung up.

Sorry it's a bit short🙈