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  "hold my hair back, bella!" i shouted, leaning over the porcelain toilet.

"sorry- sorry." bella mumbles.

i sit there panting hard, "are you done- you know throwing up now?" she asks, bringing my hair behind my ears.

"yeah, i think." i mutter, taking a deep breath.

"im never drinking again." i say, getting up and brushing out my skirt.

"do you wanna go meet up with everyone now?" she asks, applying some lipstick.

"oh god- meeting. the meeting bella! the perfects meeting!"

"oh shittt." bella says giving me a 'yikes' face.

i hurry over to the bathroom mirror and push her out of the way. i run my fingers through my messy hair, trying to make it lay flat.

i take a tissue and wipe some of my smeared mascara and grab the lipstick out of bella's hand, applying it on my full lips.

"you better hurry, it's almost seven." she says worriedly.

"ugh! i have to get draco." i say running out of the door.

my head is pounding, and i feel like throwing up again.

i walk into the dorm, and see draco making out
with pansy. her hands are all over his hair. where did she come from?

oliver and blaise were doing shots over on a table. not paying attention to what was happening.

"ah juliet come for more, i got a couple bottles left if you-"

"no im fine blaise." i simply state and look over a draco and pansy- still sucking each others faces.

i clear my throat, and stumble over to draco. my head still hurt like really bad.

"erm- draco, i need you." i mumble.

he instantly stops making out with her and turns to me, "of course you do princess." he says and gets up.

"what the fuck draco?" pansy screams, crossing her arms.

i really dislike this girl. i always have.

"um, i need him for a meeting sorry."

"no need to apologize julie." draco says pulling me out of the dorm.

"who's julie?" i ask as we walk down the hallway, draco is tripping over his feet.

"you, stupid."

"how drunk are you malfoy?"

"how drunk are you julie?"

"my name is juliet."

"not anymore."

i scoff, and start to speed up.

i hear him run towards me, and suddenly a hand grabs my arm- spinning me around.

our faces are literally inches apart.

"why are you speeding up julie?" he whispers into my ear.

"i- i don't want to be late."

he chuckles and brings his hand to my hair, tucking it behind my ear.

"draco.."

"what?" he asks and his hands start to fall down my face, traveling down the sides of my body till they reach my hips.

"i think we should-"

but i get cut off by him leaning in and hovering right above my lips. my heart starts to beat abnormally fast and my palms start to sweat.

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