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red cups, filled with alcohol. and im falling, falling hard.

i groaned, my head aching even more so, hangovers shouldnt last this long, its almost been a week!!

as i walked with cassie, there was an eerie silence, the only sound were our shoes quietly hitting the floor. i looked at her expectantly, expecting her to burst out with an apology, or at least an explanation and she looked back at me blankly and innocently as if she did nothing wrong.

"sooooooo.." she said lightly with a smile, nudging my belly with her elbow. i stayed quiet, staring ahead with a blank expression.

"you going to talk or--"
i looked at her, the blank expression still on my face.

"yep okay that is a no.."

she made an odd movement in the corner of my eye, and her eyes went distant
"are you atleast going to tell me about the boys you went home with on friday night?"

"what boys?" i responded.. what was she on about??

"pardon?" she raised a perfectly plucked eyebrow as if i just said something randomly.

"you asked me about the boys i went home with on friday night??"

was i hallucinating? is this real? maybe it is, i dont sleep as much as i used to.. damn, something must have scared me.

i was snapped back to reality when cass started talking again.

"you went home with boys? give me all the details! were you.. safe?" she winked and waggled her eyebrows at me then frowned at my expression.

i dont understand.. what is happening?

-a/n
hey im confused aswell

what do you call a man on your doorstep?

matt

hAHAHAHAHH bye

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