Cops and Robbers

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I woke up sore. Oh my god, what the hell? Why do I have hickeys? Oh god. I can't remember. I turned over and saw Brooklyn. He was basically naked. What the fuck?

"Brooklyn" I said, shaking him.

He groaned.

"Brooklyn!" I yelled sterner. 

"Wha..What?" he groaned. 

"What the fuck happened last night?" 

"You don't remember?" he asked me.

"No... What happened?" I asked again.

"You hated me and then you walked in and you kinda went nuts and you..."

"I what?" I yelled.

"You um.. I don't know how to say it. You kinda sucked my..." he started.

I cut him off.

"Oh my god. I didn't... did I?" I asked. Oh my god. I can't remember any of it.

"And we had...sex" he added.

"No" I yelled.

He nodded slightly and grabbed my hand but I shrugged him off.

"Brooklyn... I don't remember any of it" I told him. 

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"I can't recall any of it. Oh my god, what the?" I screamed.

Brooklyn stared at me and noticed something in the corner of my mouth.

"What's that?" he asked.

"What's what?" I answered.

He pointed to the corner of my mouth and wiped away the white powder.

He smelt it and pulled his head away fast.

"Shit. That's cocaine" 

"What?" I yelled.

"Did you take it?" he asked, sternly.

"Piss off! NO! Besides you 'sniff' cocaine. Why'd it be on my mouth?"

"I don't know!? So last night meant nothing to you?" he asked me.

"I guess not. Can you tell me what we did?" I asked, pleadingly. 

"Well it didn't mean anything to you so why do you care?" he responded

"Brooklyn you had sex with me again! I get to know the fucking details!" I screamed.

It's weird how no one is hearing this.

He shrugged.

"Oh my god. You're such an idiot" I yelled as I walked out of the room. 

I ran downstairs to see a note.

Mandy and Buster,

We have just gone over to Eva's for lunch. We were going to wake you but you were both so tired.
We hope nothing went on last night...
Love you both x

Oh great. I'm alone with the guy that took advantage of me.

Why couldn't I remember? Oh my god. 

I heard a massive crash. Shit. What was that?

I moved slowly to where the sound came from.  Another crash.

I don't know why but something caught my attention. There was something weird going on... 

I crept closer to the front door. Nothing. 

I moved over to the glass back door... shit! There was a small but big enough for your hand to get in hole in the glass. Holy shit. 

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