(Sophie)
Everyone had left the party leaving only me to stay in the messy living room littered with empty cups and random pieces of clothing.
"I guess it was wishful thinking that we could have a moment of peace" I sighed making my way over to the still half filled punch bowl
"I need something to drink" I groaned taking a clean cup and throwing out a cup full of punch
I drank everything at once mistakenly thinking it was the same as I'd be drinking before.
I was proven wrong when the room suddenly started spinning
"That was stronger than I expected," I said aiming to put down the cup missing the table by a long shot
I didn't even bother to pick up the cup to clean the mess instead I made my way up to my room
(James)
After Trudy left my room I thought I could finally get some shut-eye. That pretty was a complete annoyance and screwed up the relationship I worked so hard it gets...it is like that bastard Carl really wants to destroy my life.
