I come stumbling into the door of the girl dorms at 1:00am and turned on the lights. I didn't really drink that much but the party wore my ass out. I take a shower, through on some clothes and brushed my teeth. Thank god tomorrow is Sunday because I would just end up skipping school honestly. I literally hit the bed and fall asleep with in 2.5 seconds.
When I wake up the sun is shining threw my window and torturing my eyes. My parents still think I'm the good girl that left home. If they only knew.... I grab the clock and wait for my eyes to ajust so I can see the time. 10am not to bad.
I slowly get to where I can sit up then my head starts throbbing like a son of a gun. I walk to the little kitchen and take an alieve. I look over to the where my bed is and look at the one on the side of it. My roomate is past out with a tight black dress on and makeup smeared all over her pillow. Well, I'm glad I came back early.
I through on some clothes and decide to go to the coffee shop because I DO NOT want to be here when she wakes up exspecially if she has a hangover. She can deal with it by herself sense she stayed out all night. I'm just glad she didn't bring someone with her.
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Love Story
RomanceCollege One word that makes everyone think of something different lets see if what you thought was right.
