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"Oh God! She sleeps like a drunk!" Amber Johnston commented as she walked toward her daughter's room with her husband Matt next to her. The sound of Amelia's snoring could be heard clearly outside her room."She is a drunk. She takes after you." Matt murmured and his wife turned to him with a glare."Excuse me?""Let's just go wake her up!""Are you sure it's the right time Mathew?" Amber asked unsurely as her amber eyes burning with worry."It's better we tell her now! What will she do when she finds out that we have to move?"Mathew asked and Amber reluctantly knocked on Amelia's door.
Tonight, I'm going to club like it's my last night on earth. Amelia Harper Johnston told herself as she watched her best friend Molly drowning herself in shots. She stuck to her pink cocktail drink she had no remembrance of the name. She still very much wanted to go home complete. And in one piece. Although, she already had about four of the pink cocktails and Molly was already looking like she had a twin sister next to her.She looked around the club again and sighed. If this wasn't the worst way to spend her twenty fourth birthday party she didn't know what else was worse.Clubbing had always been she and Molly's thing, but the club looked dull tonight even with the strobe lights and the loud music. And the guys she had been meeting, she had next to zero interest in them."Come on Mia! Have a slippery nipple!" Molly shouted as she pushed a shot into her hands.Amelia drank