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Chapter thirty-nine - Billy

I drank too much last night. My brain feels like someone's tightening a belt around it, just for fun and my mouth feels furry, like I spent the night licking a dirty carpet.

"I think I'm dying." Luke grumbles from the chair in the corner of the room. 

"Not me, death wouldn't hurt this much." Shane adds from the floor.

One of their mobiles rings and the sound is like a drill going straight into my skull.

"Answer it before I smash it." Luke cries, holding a cushion over his head.

"Hey Baby." Shane rasps into the phone, lying on his back on the floor and groaning in pain. "Yeah, I don't think we're moving for a while. Ok, yeah, hang on… do we want Rory to drip over her mum's hangover drink?"

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Simmie Gal
this lady i just feel like its another trick.
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