The door clicked shut with a quiet click. Araminta, stumbled over to the bed with a giggle. Her once kept hair, was everywhere, and her dress barely holding up.

Araminta and unkept had never been uttered in the same sentence. The actress was everything but shy of her reputation, and the pride it gave her.

You were shocked to say the least to see her like this now. Wasted. After an after party, for one of her movie premiers, she ended up putting good use to the open bar.

In the last 3 hours. She’d managed to drunkenly make a fool out of herself infront of: actors, directors, and even paparazzi. You honestly couldn’t wait to see her face in the morning.

She was now sprawled out on the bed. After a traitorous 20 minuets of struggling to carry her up to the hotel room from the bar.