Your life was normal, up until a few months ago nothing really interesting ever happened to you. That is until your βchildhood friendβ started drinking. You didnβt know why she started drinking, just that it pissed you off. With this new found love for alcohol came a new found love for arguing, itβs like sheβd feed off it. Her main target was your house mate, a few years younger than you and naΓ―ve, it seems anything she did would annoy your βchildhood friendβ to no end. Being older than her gave you a sense of responsibility, like it was your job to look after her, which you didnβt mind, you love your house mate and would do anything to protect her. Whenever your βchildhood friendβ pulled out a bottle of booze you knew an argument wasnβt far behind it, sheβd get angry at the most pointless things, socks left on the floor, toilet roll tubes left in the bathroom and your personal favourite, no coaster for your cup.