Star shopping

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I wake up to my alarm playing shopping

"Wait right here I'll be back in the morning I know that I'm not that important to you but to me your so much more than gorgeous so much more than perfect "

Another day more bullshit and I roll my eyes and turn over and hit my alarm to snooze when my sister comes bursting in

London: Paris wake up
Paris:ugh London what do u want
London: Paris Gus is dead !!!
Paris: what no!!!!! Are u fucking lying istg

I check my phone and it's true he's dead I burst out crying

Paris: no This can't be he isn't dead I can't loose Gus no !!! If only I could've saved him

Then I wake up
Paris : ugh wtf I'm so fucking dizzy

I roll over my eyes a blur and I see a blurry man right in front of my face naked
I jump up in surprise

Paris: dude wtf why are u in my bed

Unknown person: girl your in my bed I dno what the fuck you were on last night but you were fucked uppp crazy ass bitchhh

Unknown person: I'm jazz btw but u can call me Tracy

Tracy that name sounds so familiar

Paris: what happened did we fuck !!!!

Tracy: welll I mean we're both naked and there's a big ass hickey on your neck so I'll let ur imagination decide

Paris: shit what the fuck happened last night

My eyes begin to unblur
Them tattoos man I swear I know them
I look up it's lil Tracy
I just fucked lil Tracy
How tf I get here man
I jump up and grab a blanket and cover myself and run outta the door and try find a bathroom on the way I bump into my sister my fucking sister half naked with a pink T-shirt

Paris: London wtf how did we get here

London: do u not remember last night?

Paris: no London tell me now I'm fucking scared I just woke up in lil Tracy's bed !!

London: I know u were fucked up last night I told u to stop taking lines but u wouldn't then u passed out for Abit then u went crazyyyy I were all over jazz then u went upstairs

Paris: wtfff but like how did we get to this house and who tf house is it

London: oh it's gbc and we went the club silly

Unknown person 2 : babeeeee

London: yeeee I'm coming

Paris : who tf that

London: bexey and I gotta go parisss I'll speak later

Bexey : babyyy are u coming

London runs of to bexeys room and I'm just here stood in a big ass hallway on my own great I don't even remember which room I was in all the doors look the same I guess it was the room to the left of me I open the door and open it on a tall boy with light blonde hair with no shirt sat on his bed watching my favourite show scooby doo
It's Gus it's fucking gustav Åhr it's lil peep omggg

He looks at me

Paris: shit I'm sorry wrong room

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