RIOT GRRRL!! -6

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1996. 4 years later.

I moan as Joey unbuckles my pants and slides them down. Before he kisses his way down to my panties and slips them off. I spread my legs and he positions himself between my legs before sliding a finger down my lips and entering a finger, I moan at the feeling, it felt so good- and then my alarm goes off.
"LIZZI TURN THAT FUCKING ALARM OFF I HAVE MORNING CLASSES" my roommate Abi yells at me and I groan
"Yeah yeah" I mumble as I turn my alarm off. I rub my eyes and get up. Why the hell was I having wet dreams of Joey? I haven't talked to him since...

FLASH BACK
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"Joey I can't date you if I'm 1700 miles away... I'm sorry"
"Cassie... Please we can- we can work it out-"

END OF FLASH BACK
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That.
I sigh as I walk over to the bathroom. I turn the water on and splash some water on my face. Luckily I'm not calling myself a whore anymore. Even though I am. I've slept with a lot of people sense Joey, maybe it was to cope, maybe it was to feel something, or maybe I was horny.

I still don't know the answer to it.

I sigh as I walk over to the toilet as right as I'm about to pull my pants down the phone rings and I groan. I walk downstairs and over to the phone.
"Liz, we were supposed to be making zines at 12, ITS 1, where the fuck are you?" Nikki screams at me and I sigh
"I'm sorry I woke up late. I'll be there soon." I say rubbing my eyes.
"you better" Nikki says and hangs up the phone. I put the phone back on the wall before I go back upstairs and into the bathroom.

TIME SKIP
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I finally got to Nikki's apartment, I park my car, yes guys I finally have a car, and walk up to her apartment.
I knock on her door and she answers with a sigh, she looked terrible, nah I'm just kidding. We go into her, what she calls "Pow Pow Room", I think it's stupid but whatever. "Let's get to work. And then let's get to our actual job after, k?" Nikki says and I nod as I start grabbing the printed out zines and stapling them together, we had a system, we both work on what we're writing about, we draw and glue shit on, Nikki prints copies, and I staple them together. And Nikki put on some sort of song by Babes In Toyland, she usually puts that on, or lets me put Twisted Sister, Mayhem, or Motley Crue. Which was nice.
We started a movement with a few other grrrls and bands a few years ago. Riot Grrrl we called it. We have a band too, Bikini Kill, well, we want a band called bikini kill but we don't have a bassist or drummer. (A/n, if you want more information about Riot grrrl go to wiki. Or watch documentaries. Or listen to Kathleen Hanna audio book. I'm too lazy to explain)
"Cassie, we should do a riot grrrl meeting today" Nikki says and I shrug "why today? Today's a bit of a busy day." I say.
"Wellll I just want too!" Nikki says.
"Fine. Put out flyers."

TIME SKIP
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After a riot grrrl meeting, I had my classes, I was studying history and shit. (A/n Ik joey graduated in 93...I think. But we're pretending LIZZI graduated in 92 because it fits better and she probably got accepted early)
Which was cool. I was walking to my classes when I seen some sort of band in a news paper on the street. I pick it up and start reading "let's see what this is.." I mumble to myself as I read, and realize it was a promotion for a band..? all the way from...north Carolina?! Shit I'm from North Carolina.. "Wednesday 13's Frankenstein drag queens from planet 13, huh. How the fuck did you get in Washington?" I question myself as I stuffed the paper on my pocket and kept walking. I was gonna look it up later. Seems pretty fucking punk. When I entire the class the teacher glares at me "casseandra, you're LATE. L-A-T-E. Late." The teacher yells at me and I mentality roll my eyes. "I'm sorry Mrs. Peters. I woke up late and started my day late. I promise it won't happen again." I say as I sit down with my books. "That's what you said yesterday" she grumbles to herself before starting to speak again.

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