Roxy
Chapter Two
When Roxy woke up, her head hurt. She looked around her room. There was her computer on her desk. There were a few messages from her friend she hadn't read yet. On the floor were her cat/wizard toys. On the shelf were her mutated cat collection.
"Better go see what my friends want" she said aloud. Being alone all her life, she never learned to keep her thoughts in her head.
TT: Roxy we need to talk
TT: Roxy?
TT: Okay when you get up talk to me
TG: what up dirky?
TT: Roxy! You're up
TT: Hey we need to talk
TT: about your drinking
TG: dirk I have it under control it's fine
TT: Roxy you need to stop
TG: I can stop any time I want
TT: Roxy just listen
TG: no I won't listen
She closed the tab and looked at what Jane wanted
GG: Roxy are you up?
TG: sup janey
GG: Are you sober?
TG: hungover
GG: Oh okay
GG: we can talk later if you want
TG: nah it's fine
TG: can you guess what dirk did?
GG: What did Dirk do?
TG: he tried to talk me out of drinking
GG: Oh golly!
GG: Oh well you should stop
TG: god ur with him! aren't u!
GG: No it's just I worry about youre health
TG: if u want 2 know i am goin 2 drink a whole big gallon of tequila
TG: bye
GG: Roxy don't!
GG: Roxy
GG: *insert Janeyy thing here*
Roxy went to the fridge and got a bottle of tequila. It was only 10:23 and she was already drinking.
"I fucking hate them"
"They don't get it"
"At least Jakey doesn't hate me"
"Oh wait there's a message from him, too"
"Damn thisis goud"
"Shit i hate thish"
"I fucking haate myshelf"
"Thre right i need too shtop"
"I *hic* shoul lisen to dick and janyyy"
The sad night drew on, until a drunk, lonely Roxy's words slurred together and she fell to the ground.
"Dirk? Are you there?" Roxy said in the morning. Her head was pounding.
"Roxy?!" Dirk chuckled, "why are you calling? Why don't you just text me?"
Roxy sniffled, "I don't think I can type right now."
"Aww shit Roxy, what happened?"
"I had way too much to drink and I realized I need to stop."
"Roxy, what are you saying?"
"Dirk I need you to help me," Roxy sounded like she had been sobbing, which she had.
"Will you just get your ass over here and help me!" Roxy felt fresh tears running down her cheeks. There was a long pause.
"Dirk?............ If you don't want to I'll call Jane."
"I'm coming over Roxy, hold on"
"Better go see what my friends want" she said aloud. Being alone all her life, she never learned to keep her thoughts in her head.
TT: Roxy we need to talk
TT: Roxy?
TT: Okay when you get up talk to me
TG: what up dirky?
TT: Roxy! You're up
TT: Hey we need to talk
TT: about your drinking
TG: dirk I have it under control it's fine
TT: Roxy you need to stop
TG: I can stop any time I want
TT: Roxy just listen
TG: no I won't listen
She closed the tab and looked at what Jane wanted
GG: Roxy are you up?
TG: sup janey
GG: Are you sober?
TG: hungover
GG: Oh okay
GG: we can talk later if you want
TG: nah it's fine
TG: can you guess what dirk did?
GG: What did Dirk do?
TG: he tried to talk me out of drinking
GG: Oh golly!
GG: Oh well you should stop
TG: god ur with him! aren't u!
GG: No it's just I worry about youre health
TG: if u want 2 know i am goin 2 drink a whole big gallon of tequila
TG: bye
GG: Roxy don't!
GG: Roxy
GG: *insert Janeyy thing here*
Roxy went to the fridge and got a bottle of tequila. It was only 10:23 and she was already drinking.
"I fucking hate them"
"They don't get it"
"At least Jakey doesn't hate me"
"Oh wait there's a message from him, too"
"Damn thisis goud"
"Shit i hate thish"
"I fucking haate myshelf"
"Thre right i need too shtop"
"I *hic* shoul lisen to dick and janyyy"
The sad night drew on, until a drunk, lonely Roxy's words slurred together and she fell to the ground.
"Dirk? Are you there?" Roxy said in the morning. Her head was pounding.
"Roxy?!" Dirk chuckled, "why are you calling? Why don't you just text me?"
Roxy sniffled, "I don't think I can type right now."
"Aww shit Roxy, what happened?"
"I had way too much to drink and I realized I need to stop."
"Roxy, what are you saying?"
"Dirk I need you to help me," Roxy sounded like she had been sobbing, which she had.
"Will you just get your ass over here and help me!" Roxy felt fresh tears running down her cheeks. There was a long pause.
"Dirk?............ If you don't want to I'll call Jane."
"I'm coming over Roxy, hold on"
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So yeah........ I hope you like it ^.^