As the door to her boyfriend’s apartment opened, Samantha felt a wave of shame crash across her shoulders, because despite her bravado about the current situation the truth was the woman was humiliated. She knew it was wrong to go to work while under the influence, but she also knew she had a problem with no intention of doing anything about it. Instead of being honest about how she felt the redhead did what she did best and joked to shrug it off, breaking out into a cheeky grin. “It’s your fired girlfriend here, ready to get fucked out of her brain and celebrate her new found freedom.” She cackled, leaning forwards to press a intense kiss to Niklaus’ lips, sighing softly. “I’ve really fucked it this time right? So might as well just give into a world of pain, as of this moment I am no longer a ballarina, I’m simply an unemployed junkie.” Her stomach turned even as she spoke those words, hating every second of it and dangerously close to bursting into tears. “If you want to dump me it’s probably best you do it now, because if I get too high before you do I won’t be able to leave until I’m sober again and that’ll make shit real awkward for both of us.” @niklausxreign