by Haley Crusek » Sun May 20, 2018 2:41 pm
Haley slouched over, bleary-eyed, makeup missing, hair sticking up in numerous strange directions, her head pounding as if someone was slowly, and rhythmically tightening a vice around her skull. She was still wearing her pajamas, but the pants were inside out and the shirt was on backwards.
Anyone approaching would honestly almost smell the vodka being sweat out of her if they got close enough.
Her food, a plate of avocado toast and bacon was untouched in front of her.