Hannah's eyes flickered open slowly adjusting to the daylight shinning in from outside. She rubbed her face gently and looked over behind her. she swollowed once glancing around the room at the two girls on the floor one of which had vomited in the bucket beside her. She sat up getting out of bed she pulled free the blanket off the top and wrapped it around herself whilst she lifted her clothes and bag off the floor and located the upstairs bathroom. She got dressed then located her almost battery dead phone. It had 20 missed calls slapped across the front. Kate, Kate, Chloe, Kate, Chloe, Chloe, Chloe, Dad, Chloe, Kate, Dad, Dad, Dad. "Ugh." she glanced in the mirror at her make-up stained face as she turned on the tap to wash her face. Her hair was still curly just very loose and more casual. She brushed it out with her fingers before throwing her jacket on and leaving among the bodies. She grabbed the next bus back home. it was 10.30am when she walked through her house doors. "where the heck have you been!" her Mum shouted from the sitting room sofa
"Out, i...stayed at Kate's house" she lied. She hated lieing. Felt like lies caused problems but the truth done just he same.
"Hannah! you weren't suppost to be going anywhere last night, never mind staying out! and you were obviously upto something because you're wearing a dress." her mum moaned.
She swollowed feeling guilty, dehydrated, tiered more than anything. "it was chloe's birthday, we had a slumber party." She lied to her mum again, Chloe's birthday had been 6 months earlier in the first week of december. "look, im not in the mood to argue!..." she said going into the kitchen and getting a glass of water, taking two ibrupofens then went upstairs to bed, shutting out all of her parents shouting.
She threw on her pjammas and got into bed, she text kate & chloe to say 'im home now, im okay' then put her phone on charge and on silent. Her head hit the pillow and she staired up at the dimly light seeling, the curtians keeping out most of the daylight. Hannah ran her hand up her arm, over her neck, touching her lips. She had a vague memory of last night, everything still a little bit hazy. Okay alot hazy!. She'd drank so many Vodka and Tequila shots that
