Get up, loser. Just because you lost an election, doesn’t give you the right to mope or laze around or… whatever it is you’re doing.
-throws a pillow at him- I have a hangover, you bitch.
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Get up, loser. Just because you lost an election, doesn’t give you the right to mope or laze around or… whatever it is you’re doing.
-throws a pillow at him- I have a hangover, you bitch.
I could leave bed, but...No.
Ow.
Head hurts.
I thought everyone had a reason to drink?
My reason is that I want to drink.
Very. Thank you.
And why are you drinking?
I need a reason to drink?
mumbles to herself but is loud enough for anyone a few inches away from her to hear He’s going to forget about me isn’t he? I’m going to be all alone again.
Excuse me?
Text: Kyle
Il Presidente: Just lemme know where and when.
Maddie: I don't have work tomorrow, but let's just go to that bar because I get drinks for a discount.
Still, it was way out of line. Yeah, he is… something else. Oh? Congratulations?
… I like it.
Ok. Sorry. Happy?
Good because we have a lot more left to drink.
Text: Kyle
Il Presidente: Sure. I'm busy tonight, but tomorrow is good~
Maddie: Tomorrow is good.
Text: Kyle
Il Presidente: Duh, I'm making them mandatory for all pupils.
Il Presidente: Also sorry. Y'know, about you losing.
Maddie: Not your fault.
Maddie: Speaking of, want to have a drink to celebrate you and mourn me?
Text: Kyle (saved in her contacts as Il Presidente)
Maddie: Can we still sometimes do No Pants Tuesdays even though I lost?
Don’t mention him, still don’t like you putting the moves on him. But no, different guy.
Tastes strong, but… good.
That was ages ago and it was only because I heard some promising rumors about his...prowess. Besides, I don't really break up relationships anymore.
Of course it's strong. That's the point.
Do you?
I bet you're happy.
Yeah, I’m surprised too -takes a sip and coughs-. What is this?
Did you break up with Quentin or something? It's rum.
mumbles Wait, no. That can’t be right. sighs and slumps in his chair
looks up and then lets himself fall off the chair. I give up.
-not paying attention and trips over him- Do you fucking mind?
Can I… have a drink… with you?
Uh... -pushes the bottle towards her-
Now I have an excuse to drink.