Chapter 8

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He stirred next to me, shaking me.
"Emma get up" he said softly.
"Don't you realize what we've just done!? My parents are gonna be so mad and disappointed!"
He ignored me and kept repeating "come on Emma get up."
"No!" I say sitting up in bed.
"What's your problem?" Asks Krystal who's standing next to my bed.
Damn I have such weird and vivid nightmares when I'm hungover. My head is pounding and the ceiling light is way too bright.
"Sorry." I say groggily, "just a bad dream."
"Yeah you get those when you're hungover." She said nonchalantly
"How do you-?"
"Remember your 18 birthday?"
"Oh yeah." There's a brief pause, "where's David?" I ask
"He's gone Emma, he left this morning."
I'm sorry! I don't mean to torture you guys so much but... It's just so FUN.

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