The pain rushed to my head as i came to consciousness; It persisted and demanded t be felt. I groaned and rolled over thinking there was room to do so, but there wasn't. I crashed onto the floor in a loud thud.
The floor smelled like used condoms, rotten food, and std's. One whiff and i abruptly was on my feet and getting back into bed.
Alex was fast asleep even after my loud ordeal. I snuggled in close to him and his body seemed to react to me. He wrapped his arms around me and i felt like i was home. I drifted back into sleep and found comfort in his overly warm presence.
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The sun flooded through my mind and happiness seemed to flood with it. I rolled over expecting to find Alex, but i found an empty pillow. Then i noticed the muffled rock music coming from the bathroom along with the slight sound of the shower.
Then i realized I smell horrid. Probably from drinking so much and i more than likely threw up. I stripped down to nothing and opened the door to the bathroom. The music surrounded the room like a powerful shield. It was nice, but a little to wild for my taste. I slipped into the shower and said " did you miss me?" He looked amazed at first and then a smirk grew onto his face.
He reached for the washcloth and poured soap onto it. Then he took a step forward and told me to turn around. I did as i'm told and he began gently rubbing the soap filled washcloth everywhere. After my whole backside was soapy he grabbed my shoulder and spun me around.
He proceeded to wash my front and then when he was done he looked at the finished product and seemed to be impressed with himself. He switched places with me so all the soap could wash off.
I stepped under the hot water and the heat fulfilled me and made me feel new again. I flourished under the magic feeling water and then began washing my hair. Alex stepped out of the shower at some point. He changed the music to something quieter and peaceful. I actually missed the racket of the rock music.
I stepped out of the shower and wrapped myself in a towel. Then i felt a set of arms wrap around me and a soft kiss on my neck followed. I spun around so that i was facing him and somehow pinned him against the wall. We began on this light kissing journey that ended up in him carrying me to the bed and kissing me all the way there.
He dropped me on the bed and i fell onto the hard yet very soft surface in one quick movement. He followed though. He was hovering over me planting soft kisses on me. I lightly pushed him so that i was on top and began kissing him harder than i had before. My hands went north and he found his pleasure, then i found mine.
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I rolled onto my back panting and i listened as Alex breathed the same way. He mumbled "wow" and i said "yeah you could say." we laid there for a little and then i stood up and went off to find clothes.
I ruffled through my clothes and didn't find anything. Then i decided on a burgundy top and a wear of jean shorts. It wasn't my best outfit choice, but i need to wash my clothes. I did my makeup more than usually. I put on my best mascara and blood red lipstick along with powder black eye shadow with a nice line of eyeliner.
I took one last look in the mirror in admiration and walked out of the bathroom. I found Alex sitting on the edge of the bed talking on the phone. He sounded frustrated and i caught part of the conversation, but only "yes she's with me, but it's only two weeks till shes 18. It'll be fine."
I sat down next to him and looked at him questionably. He struggled with his words, but found them and said "That was John."
"John Carpe?"

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Broken Into New.
Teen FictionElvira Ells Is a seventeen year old girl who doesn't have much of a home life. She finds comfort while she's with Alex. Who happens to be a long time friend and much more. This is the story about the fight to be with him. Will she be able to stay w...