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I woke up, my head spinning and my eyes all blurred up.

I held my head and shook it a bit, trying to get my vision back.

I looked at my surroundings, quickly realizing I wasn't in my bed, in my room, and definitely not in my house.

I closed my eyes, shaking my head, I fucking did it again.

I looked to my left seeing a mess of blonde locks with red tips.

"Shit" I whispered, slowly retracting the thin duvet from my body and taking a step out of the uncomfortable bed.

My foot landed on a rather loud creaking wooden floor board, "shit" I whispered again.

I quickly stood up both the bed and the floor boards creaking at my actions, "shit, shit, shit".

I tip-toed around the small and messy room, trying to find my clothes from last night, finding my underpants on the lamp next to the bed.

I found my other clothes quickly, pulling it on as fast I could so I could head out of here.

When I finished buttoning my black shirt I heard the girl breath rater loudly and turn towards me.

I was about to leave out the door when I saw a pair of light pink panties lying on the end of the bed.

"Souvenir" I smirked, grabbing it quickly and walking out the door.

"Where are you going baby?" I heard a small voice come from behind me.

"Of fucking course" I mumbled to myself before turning around to face the girl and pulling on a fake smile.

"Well you see, baby," I bitterly laughed, "I have a very important business meeting to go to".

"But-but it is Saturday" she pouted, patting the place beside her.

"I work all the time" I shrugged.

I turned on my heals and headed back out the door.

"Call me!!" She yelled from behind me.

I chuckled to myself, " yeah? No." I yelled before leaving out the front door of the claustrophobic apartment and headed down the narrow steps.

"A blonde with red tips Luke? Really?" I slapped myself in the head with my palm before heading back home.

I was only a few blocks away so I decided that walking would probably be easiest.

I rounded the corner, my house lying at the end of the next street. I passed a small grocery store, my head scanning the various different items that were on sale and decided I needed to buy some more milk and condoms anyways so I quickly turned around and headed into the small grocery store. 

The I entered there was a little bell above the door ringing as i walked in, catching everyone's attention, or, it would have if the store wasn't totally deserted.

I couldn't see anyone when I first went in, apart from a small, sad, little old lady that was sitting and waiting at the cashier, bitting her red nail-polished  nails. 

I scrunched my nose up in slight disgust, I hate when woman bite their nails, total turn OFF. 

I walked around to the back of the store, taking one milk cartons and then walking over to where I assumed the condoms would be. 

While I was looking through the various choices I heard the small bell go off again, indicating someone just entered this small, empty grocery store. 

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