(Y/N) woke to the sun shining through the curtains, a throbbing pain in her skull. She lay still for awhile, trying to recall the events of the night before.
Fogged memories of white streamers cross her mind, along with a brief recall of a wedding gown. She remembers heading to the bar and ordering far too many drinks, she met a guy.
Her attention is brought back to reality as she hears footsteps down approaching from down the hall, only then does she notice the clothes strewn across the foreign bedroom floor.
The door opens to an extremely hungover Josh, accompanied with a glass of water and a few pills in hand.
"Oh, fuck" is the only thing (Y/N) can mutter.
yo, it's scar here. This is rlly shitty bc its like 3 am and im writing this shit but like hey u gotta start somewhere any way pls send me requests im starving
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