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Hangovers & Breakfast| Will & Audrie

Audrie woke up with a slight groan leaving her lips, as her dog licked her face. “Allez-vous en. Je suis trop fatigué.” She spoke in French, sitting up from her spot on the floor and taking a look around. The living room looked like a mess, there were plates of half eaten food scattered all over the place, pillows and blankets thrown around the floor, and empty alcohol bottles everywhere. “What the hell did we do last night?” Audrie grumbled placing a hand over her pounding head, before she lightly kicked her friend that was lying down near her. “Wake up. I’m not supposed to be suffering alone.”

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Audrie rocked her empty glass against the table in front of her, as she waited for her old friend to finally show up. Admittedly so, she had arrived early. A mixture between anticipation and anxiousness, being the main reason. There was no reason for her to actually be so nervous, they had already argued and hatched out every problem they had with each other. Now all they needed to do was catch up with one another. That was her fear though. That they wouldn’t have anything in common anymore or he wouldn’t like the person she had become. 

As the bartender came by once again, she ordered another drink, before her eyes scanned around the bar. It wasn’t very packed, but it was still noisy. She could only hope that he would be able to find her in the little corner booth she was sitting in and that he would arrive soon. @willmoretti