A siblings night out: the aftermath

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As I peeled my eyes open the sudden urge to vomit consumed my whole being as Floyd sat on the bed next to me. Holding a cup of pale brown liquid that had jasmine flower petals floating across its milky surface.

"What happened last night?" My bleary eyes glanced around to see I was back in our room on the bed, my throat felt sore along with my hands, I looked down to see them all bloody, bruised with open cuts that were now scabbing over.

I was also I was back in my night gown with the heavy fur blankets thrown over me as my stomach twisted in pain,

"Oh sweetheart it went really well..... Besides the fact you ate 7 ring pops, punched me and Poppy's Ex boyfriend in the face, got your nose pierced by Viva, cried about how your biological sister never loved you, how hot I am, got into a Mosh pit and fought like 3 people who tried to hit on me.

I mean babe I can honestly keep going especially about that rose tattoo Poppy convinced you to get. Plus you got on top of the table and started to sing about how you wanted to fuck me like an animal." I blinked both eyes slowly as I tried to recall the night that obviously ended in shambles,

My mouth could still taste the blue raspberry flavor of the ring pops on my tongue and I probably looked like I wanted to die,

"What do you mean you and Poppy's ex boyfriend?" I blinked my bleary vision away as I attempted to sit up,

"Turns out we both dated Creek at some point in time. Apparently he had a type for pink hair." I couldn't ignore the taste of my vomit oozing from the back of my tongue and I saw how Floyd rapidly grabbed a little basket in order for me to grip it and vomit into it,

As I let all of my contents of my stomach out into the small waste basket, I could feel a warm body cuddle into me as I heaved.

As I shuddered as the final chunks of clumpy glitter escaped my throat I could feel Floyd's cheek pressing into mine as a form of comfort, suddenly the night started coming back to me,

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"Poppy girl that's not a dress that's a T-shirt that barely covers your ass" I snarked as me, Viva and Poppy got ready for the night out,

Poppy wore a deep forest green colored BroZone T-shirt that barely reached past her cherry blossom colored thighs, which were gripped by a white stocking. Her shoes were a white fur leg warmers which hid her feet, Poppy's makeup consisted of glittery green eyeshadow with a star on the corner of her eyes.

My outfit probably wasn't much better, as I was forced into a practically matching outfit except my shirt was a deep almost black magenta with a picture of Floyd of it,

But his younger self with all his hair sticking up with the writing that said,
'Floyd: The sensitive one'

I wore fingerless fishnet gloves and had pitch black calf high boots that had an open toe with a rather large heel that made me an inch taller than Viva.

My hair was put in an updo, some of my hair was sleeked over and tucked behind my ear as the rest was tied up in a messy updo with pin curls, letting a few loose curls frame my face, which was decorated with my cyan eyeshadow and holographic green lipstick.

I wore my indigo purplish crystal choker that poppy recreated by smashing the original one, however by smashing the original one she took the remaining pieces and made dangling crystal earrings from it.

Viva however wore a red long sleeved thigh jumpsuit, with a star cut out on the stomach, she had large silver hoops, she wore fishnets with no shoes however her toenails were painted black.

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