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( smut warning and mentions of vomit! )

Gabriella was perplexed to say the very least when she woke in a rather lavish room that was clearly not her college dormitory, and even more so when she realized that she was nude

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Gabriella was perplexed to say the very least when she woke in a rather lavish room that was clearly not her college dormitory, and even more so when she realized that she was nude. She hesitantly turned her head towards the other side of the bed, searching for any clue as to where she was right now.

Suddenly she heard a voice come from outside of the door, "Gabriella? Are you awake in there?" A soft, gentle voice called out. She didn't respond. She was currently afraid and disoriented.

She scanned the floor for any sign of her clothes and when she spotted them she swiftly pulled her blouse over her head and slid her skirt and underwear on— not bothering to put on her bra, more concerned with getting the hell out of there.

She looked to her right. A window, She thought to herself, walking as quietly and as quickly as she possibly could towards the window. She unlocked it, pushing it up and open with a small grunt. Before she knew it— she was out, failing to shut the window behind herself.

She looked back as she tiptoed her way off of the property. The house was a mansion... practically a castle and the yard was lined with iron gates surrounded by armed security guards.

Gabriella wondered what she had done to get in a situation like this as she climbed and jumped over the gate. She was a good girl. She got good grades and never went to parties, not once.

She looked at her watch and nearly fainted when she saw the time. She was late for her classes. She had woken up naked in a strangers bed and the thing she was most worried about was her schoolwork. She stumbled over to the nearest pay phone, inserting a dime and quickly dialing the telephone number of her best friend, Aileen.

 She stumbled over to the nearest pay phone, inserting a dime and quickly dialing the telephone number of her best friend, Aileen

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Aileen and Gabriella had vastly different personalities, but they somehow got along together so well. Aileen was a party animal— a wild child and there was not a single campus party that she had ever missed. Gabriella was the complete opposite. She was a goody two shoes and a (former) virgin, that was always cooped up in their dorm room studying any chance she got.

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