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Arabella Rivera

"Since when do you drink?" Gwen uttered in shock as she followed me to the kitchen. There were bottles of alcohol lined and cramped on the kitchen island in the middle and many red plastic cups lined vertically into a tower on the sides.

I took one quickly, nearly throwing down the cups in the process. "Since now." I grumble and reached for a clear glass bottle that had the name vodka written in bold dark blue letters.

Why the hell did he have to come here?

Maybe he left once he noticed I was here.

The thought brought on some comfort to me at least, but not enough to convince me. I poured myself a full cup of vodka and rushed the cup to my mouth and took a swig. I swallowed all of it quickly and regretted it instantly.

It burned my throat and I coughed. Gwen patted my back as I tried to swallow in some air. "Jeez, why didn't you take your time with it?" She asked as she slammed her palm on my back.

I coughed, wheezing. I

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Mel J
I mean... she is going to be mortified but I hope he takes care of her. I hope they take care of each other. He is probably going to be pissed at Gwen for not being a good friend.
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LaDonna O'Bright
you and I both ...
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MBH
Same! He was drooling over her, so naturally she throws up on him… :)
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