Headache

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Lena's Pov:

Yulia wasn't only drunk, she was plastered and I was going to kill Steve for sneaking her liquor.

"You know I'm not going to clean up after you tomorrow when that stuff decides to make a reappearance." I told my drunken girlfriend who was laughing at something that Steve said.

Rolling my eyes I recalled the events of that night, recalling how I had managed to almost knocked Yulia out with a billard cue and how she had spilled half of a milkshake on some smart aleck girl's head when she had made a snide comment.

But now I had to put up with an overly childish Volkova in the back of Domen's truck, trying to resist the urdge to just tell them to pull over so that I could walk back to the volkova's resedents without smelling like Vodka and sweat.

rolling my window down I rolled my eyes at what my girl and her bestfriend was laughing about.

The night had been fun but I was going to kill Yulia if her mother didn't first.

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