Good choice

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It had been a few hours since you had showered, and you have nothing to do.

You stare at the ceiling with so many thoughts yet no thoughts, like you were thinking about a million things at once, but somehow none were sticking with your mind.

You get up and walk towards the kitchen, grab me a bottle of booze, and two cups.

You walk towards the room, but pass it. You walk to her door and stand right in front of it. You knock with the two glasses in your hand.

"Can I come in?" You ask.

"Yes, go ahead." She answers.

You open the door to her sitting on the floor, you don't judge her because just this morning there was another woman sleeping with her boyfriend in her own bed. So it made sense that she didnt want to sit in the bed.

"Come on." You say, gesturing out of the room.

You figured would be best for her to be out of her room.

"Go on where?" She asks, still not moving from her spot on the floor.

"You'll see, just come on." You gesture out the room again.

She sighs.

"I will drag you out of here if I have to." You joke.

"Fine." She says, finally budging.

"Good choice." You say, putting the cups down to help her off the floor of whe bedroom.

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