"AH, that's amazing! You're the best!" Heidi said, taking her jacket from Tracey. Her speech was fast and slurred and her eyes were bloodshot. Moving over to the coffee table, she began rummaging through the pockets of her jacket.
Hearing Tracey's question, she looked up, "What practice? No, been here all day." she said before turning back to her jacket. "Found it!" she said, pulling out her flask ad dropping the little bags of coke on the table.
At that moment, the girl, whos name Heidi had forgotten, if she had even asked it, came out of the bathroom, also in a shirt and skimpy knickers. "You're out of soap." she girl said casually, combing through her obviously sex-tossed hair. Coming into the living room, she stopped short as she noticed Tracey. "Who the bloody hell are you?"
Watching the scene with wide eyes, Heidi answered her. "That's Tracey. Ex-girlfriend. Broke my heart, but I still love her. Stupid, huh?" Heidi was indeed stupid when she was high. But she knew that could change in a split second. SHe was quite bipolar when she had cocaine and alcohol in her system.
The girl just raised an eyebrow at Tracey. "I, um...think I should leave..." moving to gather her clothing, she said a quick goodbye to Heidi before scampering out. Heidi in the mean time, had brought the flask to her lips and was taking a long sip.