Just a College Girl (girlxgirl) (Book 2)

Future Normalcy

My stomach empties itself into the toilet bowl and it doesn't exactly make my massive headache feel any better.

She did this to me.

Pulling back from the inside of the bowl, I pull my hair back and breathe deep to try and take deep breaths to keep the next part of my lunch from coming up.

This is all her fault. If she had at least tried to understand why I didn't tell her the truth about the Faraquad demon, maybe this wouldn't have happened. Maybe I wouldn't have gone out drinking and now spending my whole morning with my head in a toilet trying not to let my headache kill me.

I sit down on the cold stone floor of the bathroom.

Why would she do that to me?

Again my dinner comes back up and I throw my head over the toilet, letting my lunch force its way back into my throat and out between my lips.

How could she leave me to suffer like this?

There's a gentle knock at the door before my sister opens the bathroom door. So I wipe my mouth off and turn to look at her peaking out from the doorway.

"Hey..."

"Are you feeling any better Dawnie?"

All I can do is glare back at her for the stupid question.

"What does it look like?"

She's quiet for a second.

"Sorry... I just wanted to say... you have a visitor."

A visitor?

"Who the hell is coming to visit me? I... don't want to see any... visitors."

"Well, come out and tell her that yourself because I'm not going to do it."

Then she leaves the doorway back out into the rest of the apartment.

God, why does she have to be so difficult?

Painfully, I pull myself up from the floor, my head throbbing worse the more vertical I get. The first few steps I take have me staggering a little, so I stop and straighten myself out very little before getting a more sure footing in my walk.

Whoever the hell it is they can just turn around and go home. I'm not in a talking mood right now and there isn't anyone who could...

When I get to the door and walk through it, I look up and Buffy points me to the direction of the couch. Faith is sitting on the back of the couch, nervously playing with the zipper of her jacket at the hem.

"I'll give you two some time."

Buffy goes over to the front door, picks up her keys and a stake, then leaves.

What the hell is she doing here?

The woman I love looks up at me and attempts to smile.

How can she even pretend like she's happy to see me?

"Hey..."

Why is she here?

"What do you want?"

Her attempt to look happy to see me immediately goes away and she frowns, looking down at the floor again.

"Your... your sister called, said you disappeared from your bedroom last night. So I took a couple of the slayers out looking for you. We spent most of the night searching for you. But then B called and said she found you passed out against the front door. I had to come by and see if you were all right."