You and Nina had been best friends for a pretty long time, long enough for you to hate Jeff the way that Jane hated him. You loved Nina, she was intense, funny, supportive and surprisingly kind. She was also protective.. You would kill to be with her.

You sat by yourself in your room, you were laying back in your bed watching TV while you drank, you didn't drink very often, but you had been having some trouble sleeping so why not give it a shot? Or three..

As you relaxed your door open to show Nina, who seemed a bit sad about something "hey, what's up?" you asked lightly "Well, I asked Jeff out and he uh- he ditched on me last second" she explained, wiping her mascara off her cheek "maybe he just had something come up, like a mission." she said hopefully

You gripped the bottle in your hand tightly, you couldn't keep watching her do this to herself. You put the bottle down "Nina, stop. He doesn't want you, why can't you see that?" you said bluntly

She looked up a bit startled ".. What?"