"no need to pretend she got a little bit of drama with her friends"
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WARNING:
sexual scenes/references
use of alcohol
drug abuse
violence
A/N: IM SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING QUARANTINE REALLY GOT ME FUCKED UP
ps. ik nessa, avani, charli, and dixie aren't in la right now but for the story sake they are
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kylamae i miss the outside air
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avani now we're all in quarantine care!
⇨kylamae that rhymes :)
hannahryleee1 imy!
⇨kylamae imyt!
luvanthony lifes like a box of chocolate?
⇨kylamae you never know what your gonna get :,D
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your ears rug as you rubbed you temples, opening your eyes. events from the night before flooding your memory.
*flashback*
you grabbed the cup, chugging whatever was in it. whatever you just drank was most likely a mix of alcohol and drugs you didn't even know about but you could care less. everything was to stressful lately and you need something like this.
you didn't throw the party. it wasn't in your neighborhood, hype house, sway house. honestly, you had no clue where you were. you only knew that you were getting worried texts from your friends asking where you were. you had ghosted them all, leaving them at home - making them think you were sleeping in your room - but then, of course, charli was fed up with you not being around everyone else.
you stumbled around the large, crowded living room. you bumped into people, walls, trying to find a space to answer your phone. you got a call from avani, not just one 19 missed calls from her. you made it outside, sitting on the grass grabbing your phone out of your pocket. as soon as you unlocked it she called again.
you put your phone on speaker answering, "KYLA WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU" you heard avani yell along with multiple other voices. "i don't know, i'll see you guys later" you slurred.
"WE NEED TO KNOW WHERE YOU-"
just like that the call was ended as you shoved your phone back into you're pocket. you searched the lawn for your skateboard eventually finding it near the mailbox by the street. your drunk ass almost got run over 5 times trying to get onto it but eventually just said 'fuck it' and skated across the street with so much force you almost fell halfway.
you eventually used directions to find your way home. by then it had been 5 hours of you mindlessly stumbling around california not even just l.a, and stopping to get food a few times also helped you become sober. even though you weren't drunk or high anymore. you still reeked of water ever you drank.
you sat on the curb a few houses away from the sway house - which held all of you're friends. you reached into you're pocket for something other than you're phone. you pulled out a bag with liquid in it.
it smelled like alcohol so you assumed it was. why was it in a bag? you opened it and smelled it. you surprisingly recognized the smell.
acid.
you threw the bag down a nearby sewer drain and when it hit the ground of the sewer the scent of acid, vodka, and what ever else was in the bag came back up. now you smelled like acid, vodka, beer, fruit punch and whiskey.
fuck.
you eventually walked up to the house. as soon as you went to knock on the door it opened. you were greeted by your friends pulling you inside.
"HAVE YOU BEEN DRINKING?"
"YOU SMELL LIKE ALCOHOL"
"HAVE YOU BEEN DOING DRUGS?"
they were all yelling at you and you couldn't handle all of the noise at once. you started feeling lightheaded as you cover your ears. you started mumbling things. you couldn't tell what but you could guess you were swearing. everyone suddenly stopped yelling to listen to you, perplexed looks on there faces.
everything went black.
A/N: theres a chapter for you needy people, cant wait for the comments on this one
