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i wake up on a couch, my couch, not remembering how i got there. i hear soft music playing in the kitchen, and i smell spices.
the last thing i remember is waking up from that awful, yet tempting dream. i begin to think i just took a nap, but when i try to stand, i fall back on the couch, my head starting to spin. i hold my palm against the side of my head, hoping to stop the horrid headache that comes afterwards.
"you're up," says a voice. i open my eyes to see felix, felix goldsworthy. that's when everything comes rushing back to me. i had too much to drink, i passed out. felix must've put me on the couch... i wonder if my parents have gotten home yet.
"felix?" i question.
"just be glad i'm the one who found you like this, and not your parents," he says grimly, looking a tad bit annoyed.
"how long have i been asleep?" i ask.
"a day, i'm making spaghetti, by the time it's done you might be up for eating." felix replies, and then he's walking away, probably into the kitchen.
one question remains; why the hell is he here?
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cigarettes & a full moon
Teen Fictionlove is death (DISCLAIMER: I wrote this when I was 13 or 14 and I understand there are many mistakes!!!! I won't be editing this story so it will stay as it was. If you read this story now by any chance please((!!!!))keep in mind I was a very young...
