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𝓘—t was a bright and early Aussie morning, and the sun was blazing hot. To make manners even worst [Y/n] had an excruciating headache; her hangover was currently something that could not be rivaled.
Crystal walked into the room to check up on her friend and was surprised to see that she was finally up and about; well partially. "Goood morningg." She cooed.
"I'm guessing the universe is to blame for your pain, right?" She laughed light-heartily at her friend's distress.
"Yes." [Y/n] groaned as she slid down her blankets onto the cold floor. "Who's idea was it to make alcohol taste like juice in the first place?" If it wasn't so tropical and fruity then maybe she wouldn't have been in this mess.
"Sometimes I just wish the world would go back a couple hundred thousand years or so, when everything was much more simpler..."
Crystal helped [Y/n] up from the floor with a disapproving look on her face, "Trust me, no you don't."
