Lisa
I was vaguely aware that Bambam had done me dirty. It was like my mind was in there somewhere but my mouth and my actions wouldn't comprehend with it. I also don't know what the fuck Sam gave me but it wiped me out.
Jennie dumped me down on her sofa and I closed my eyes. The whole house smelt like her, sweet like almonds. It was warm and welcoming, the sofa felt soft beneath me and everywhere was clean, unlike the trailer that I live in.
"Jennie?"
"Yeah?"
Words whirled around my brain. I wanted to talk to her, say something meaningful or complimentary. I wanted to thank her for not leaving me outside. I wanted to apologise for overstepping my boundaries by hugging her from behind and trying to make her leave the party. I wanted to ask her about her dad, if she needed me gone before he wakes up and finds me. I wanted to know if she believed everything she's heard about me and reassure her that it didn't happen.
But instead, right before I passed out, I uttered the words, "My dick is sore."
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YOU & ME | JENLISA
FanfictionAn adaptation/conversion Lisa GP * This story contains mature content, sexual graphic scenes, domestic violence, drug abuse, mentions of rape and strong language. Please read with caution.
