Chapter 4: The Morning After

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I wake up the next day with a pounding headache, and a reall fuzzy memory. I look around, not recognizing my surrounds until i remember that I was at Charity's house. I prop myself up on my elbows and see that Charity was passed out next to me, drool running down her face. I chuckle and try to move more, but I stop when my mucles scream for me to stop.

Okay, so either I worked out or something else I might regret. I see that the guy from last night where out cold on the floor or tables and I'm schocked that Ellen hasnt started yelling or something.

"Char," I said, my voice raspy as i try to wake my sleeping friend. Then I realize how cold i am, and I look down to see my jeans where missing. The fuck? What happened exactly? I pull out my phone and see that it was on it's camera mode, had I recorded it?

I went to my videos and clicked the newest one on there, watching in horror.

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Charity was smoking something, and laughing her ass off while I sat next to her also laughing like a lunatic.

"Jason! This is great!" Charity exclaimed brightly to the guy infront of her while I grip onto my phone shakily. Then i set it down on the table so it was capturing all of us, we were sitting on the couch downstairs and her parents where probably gone.

"Dude this is trippy!" I say to Charity a little to loudly but we didnt seem to mind. "Oh i know! Lets play a game!" I made an evil looking face before laughing.

"Remi! This isnt saw, and if it was I'd kill you both in a heartbeat," said Charity as she took another drag and smirked, obviously proud of herself.

"Well isnt that lovely," said Jason as he downed a bottle of soda like no ones business.

"No! I was going to say, lets play troof or dare!" I said with a laugh and I sounded a bit slurred. They all agreed and as it went on, I found out that Charity was a lesbian and that she liked purple and all those things. Also that she is on gutsy girl, she even did the dare where she had to make out with Jason!

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Well that explains why I'm pantless, Jason dared us to go outside like that and we where to baked to put them back on. Though it didnt explain why i was so sore, like I was lifting a hundred and fifty pounds all night long.

I sat up and my joints all cracked or popped, I stretched a little and ran my fingers through my red hair. Okay so, what do I do know? Charity is basically on top of me and I didnt really want to move, so I lay back down and then the memories come flooding back.

The pot, the drinking, the streaking, then....kissing? I kissed someone! I put my hand to my temple and groan, who was it? Not Jason I know that for sure...but...Charity? My eyes go wide as i remember, I made out with Charity! Holy fricken....What? I look around and yup, I certainly wasnt paid for it so I voulentarully kissed this Texan chick.

Hehe, that rhymes. I giggle to myself then Charity shifts and gets off me, she looks confused as to where she was then she looked at him.

"Oh hi Red," she says in a sleepy tone and I smirk.

"Red? That the best name you could come up with, Char?" I ask her as she gives me a tired smile and nods. I roll my eyes and shove her off before I go to search for my pants, when i feel someone staring at me. I look to see Charity watching with dark blue eyes, like she curious yet in a lustful state. "Hello?" I wave me hand in front of her face and she snaps out of it.

"Remi! Did we....urm...." She trails off and looks down and i nod with an awkward smile. "Oh god! No more pot for me, well for now at least," Charity sits on her butt on the couch, yawning like a tired kitten. i smile and finally find my stupid pants and put them back on, catching a look of myself in the relfection of the T.V.

Holy mother of God!

My red hair was a tangled mess and some of it was dyed white, when did that happen?! And I looked to have been punched in the face, and my eyes where blood shot beyond recognition. Dear god, what did I do? After stnding there with my mouth wide open like a fish as I gawked at myself, did I look over at Charity.

She also had white streaks in her blonde and multi colored hair, she didnt looked to have gotten into a fight but she sure as hell did have a glow to her beautiful self. Wait...beautiful? What? I shake my head and look back at her.

"Dude, what happened?" I ask, plopping beside Charity.

"Well after the whole dare thing or whatever," The voice came from Jason who had just woken up, looking normal for some odd reason. Dude could really handle his drugs. "Charity's ex Destiny came and, you and her got into a serious girl fight."

"Though you won of course since Destiny isnt a fighter and you have like superman strenght when your high, then after smoking some more. You and Charity decided it'd be a good idea to have matching white streaks. Where you and her did some nasty ass things before passing out," Oh, lovely.

I did nasty things with a girl! And ruined my favorite shade of red hair! Next thing I'm going to be told is that I also have cancer or something even more horrible. Though for some reason, I didnt feel the gross feeling I usually got when I slept with someone or whatever it is we did.

Instead I felt....great. Fantastic even. Like everything was right in the world, that scared me. Whenever I slept with someone, whether it be a girl or a paying costumers, I got really sick and threw up and shit like that. But not this time, this time I wanted to go back to Charity and do it again and again.

What the fuck was wrong with me?

Then thats when the worst thing could've happened in my entire life. Both mine and Charity's parents came barging in, looking both very disgusted and angry as all hell.

Let all hell brake loose.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 20, 2013 ⏰

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