Renew n Refurbish

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JASMINS POV:

I don't know what time Taliyah came in at but when I opened my eyes she was still snoring.
I made 0 effort to be quiet as I got out of bed and walked into our kitchen.

I've always been lucky that I don't get a bad hangover so I make sure I really take care of myself the morning after getting shit faced drunk.

As I started making myself an iced coffee a realisation hit me...
who's shirt was I wearing??

I was wearing a black dress last night. I'm still wearing the same shorts but this isn't my shirt.
Oh. My. God.
Did i?
No i would definitely remember.
So who brought me to bed last night?

I figured it was Jackson so I intended to shoot him a text later to find out but I ignored that drama and made my coffee. I grabbed a pair of white shorts and a white t- shirt and headed for the shower.


After I'd wrapped my hair up in the hair towel I started finishing my sketch. If i wasn't here on a sports major it would definitely be an art major.

 If i wasn't here on a sports major it would definitely be an art major

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I wasn't any good at drawing but i could sketch a couple things.

I could hear Taliyah start to stir so I got up and made her a coffee,

'Here's a little something for my favourite lady'
'Well thank you mlady'
'At your service Ma'am'

i've always had a very flirty relationship with Taliyah but I promise, it's just jokes.

I figured I would head to the rink later and get a bit of extra skate time in so before I did i text joshua
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                                   JOSHUA

                                       Did you bring me to my        
                                       room last night?

No why?
          
                                         No big deal :)

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I wondered if it wasn't Joshua then who was it? I wasn't sure who the t-shirt belonged to but who ever owns it must be tall because it's like a dress on me.

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