Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

(Emily P.O.V)

As soon as I opened the door and was at the bottom of the staircase  I heard my Aunt Kelly cough, I can tell you right now I almost shat myself, I slowly spun around on my heel with a guilty grin plastered on my face “Heeey, Aunty Keeeeelly” I slurred still drunk.

“And were just do you think you’ve been young lady” she asked just like my mum does when I come home late and drunk, Yeh so I only turned 18 today but I’m Irish I’ve been drunk before, big deal. She was still staring at me like my mother would if she was awake, god that look must run in the family... woohoo!

“Out” I state very simply with a hiccup at the end, smooth Em smooth. She took a step closer and sniffed me like a dog, because that’s normal Kelly.

“I can see you’ve been out obviously and that you’ve been drinking, do I need to go get your mother?” she interrogated. Oh dear god not my mother she would kill me if she saw me like this.

“Shhhhh Noooo don’t wake mummy up she’ll be angryyyy” I slurred running my hand over her face to silence her. Removing my hand from her face she ordered me to go to bed and I gladly obliged.

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