A TRUE STORY
Even when others seemed to be settling into a more ordered routine – they were being 'boring', and then in her mind, they were jealous, didn't understand her, even hated her.
She didn't remember stumbling in, waking everyone up, shouting, being sick, making a mess in the kitchen and bathroom. She didn't believe them when they told her. So the 'friends' who did go out and go 'clubbing' were now her "real" friends. They perpetuated the lifestyle – they were all about validating each other whilst leading each other further into the alcohol fuelled world.
Even as, in rare moments of lucidity, Sophie began to suspect that she would prefer a different way of living. She turned around to find she had no real friends to help her. Her club friends however were always there, always with an invitation to go out, 'chillax', hang out or 'whatever'. Soon Sophie hated herself, hated her lifestyle and felt trapped.