Λββ§κ°α π¬ πΏ π ΰ»κ± β§βΛ -> MAYBE SHE SHOULDN'T .. have mixed her sickness with a couple of drinks. maybe she should have just taken her tablets .. gotten into bed .. and gone to sleep. her flu was awful. having almost knocked her off her feet. but she had promised her friend that she would come out. go clubbing. so she did. ignoring the headache. ignoring the fever. she downed a couple of shots and a few yager bombs. three red bulls and vodkas. ellie had no idea how she made it home. but she did. the brunette lent over the edge of the bath tub - her head STILL a throbbing mess. worse than at the start of the night. staring down at the tiled floor. the water was warm still. the quiet was nice. the ringing in her ears was still present. but she did her best to ignore it. it wasn't long until a figure stepped through the door. blue eyes looked up and she .. wasn't even surprised. β you're lucky dad isn't home. β she mumbled. head tilting to the side , so that her cheek pressed against her forearm. watching chris with sleepy eyes. β other wise he would have kicked you out hours ago. β
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