𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥

𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

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I swirled the tequila around in the bottle.

Highly flammable huh? Well, let's see if it's true.

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I don't remember much of what happened last night.

I woke up in my tub, but the water was drained, and my arm had a burn mark

I cleaned myself up, but decided to skip school.

I didn't have the heart to go see her after what happened yesterday.

I dried my hair off and grabbed my phone.

"Holy shit 200 missed calls from.. Araceli?" I said, immediately opening my phone.

There were so many messages.

Im sorry, please don't hate me.

Im sorry Daniel.

Don't leave please.

Are you okay?

Daniel?

I slammed my head into my hands at the thought of her crying over me again.

I called her as fast as possible.

But realizing she was at school she might not pick up.

The line rang, and it felt like an eternity until she picked up.

"Hello.." she said.

"I'm sorry." I responded.

"You okay? I called you all night last night." She said, her voice clearly hoarse.

"I don't really remember much, I was upset and fell asleep in the bathtub." I said, rubbing my burn mark.

"Daniel, i'm sorry for being mad at you. I really care about you. I-"

She got cut off.

My phone died.

"FUCK." I yelled, running out of the liquor smelling bathroom.

I ran to find a charger as fast as I could and plugged my phone in to call her back.

"Come on come on come on." I begged as I waited for my phone screen to light up.