Matty's POV
I ended up going home with a girl who looked a little bit like Lizzy. She had brown hair and blue eyes and a few freckles dotted over her nose, but she left after I accidentally moaned 'Lizzy' instead of Tracy.
I ended up lying alone in my bed, staring at the ceiling, naked, tired, drunk, and sad.
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Lizzy's POV
I went to bed beofre Bryony did, but the futon was so uncomfortable, I didn't get to sleep.
I shut my eyes when she walked into the bedroom and got changed.
As she got into bed I opened my eyes and looked at her through the dim light.
"You okay?" She asked. I hook my head. She looked at me sadly with her forehead creased.
"Please just make up with Matty." She begged. I shrugged.
"I've tried." I shut my eyes. She sighed.
"Don't do anything stupid, Lizzy." She said quietly before turning the light off.
I wanted to scream.
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As the days went on, I felt my life slowly fading away.
I decided that I needed some money, but no one in their right mind would give me a job.
I needed to get into college, but no one in their right mind would accept me into college.
'Lizzy, I miss you.'
'Lizzy, I need you.'
'Fucking hell Lizzy, please, I'm sorry for messing up.'
I turned my phone off.
I hated everything.