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Mrs. Riggs
Cassey's POV:
I awake to an alcoholic stench burning the inside of my noise. My head was pounding. A disgusted expression rippled across my face because i knew the putrid odor was coming from my clothing and breath. I sit up on the bed and forcefully rub my eyes, only to notice i wasn't in my bed- or room. This is when i began to panic, thinking i was kidnapped. I tried flushing back my memory from last night but it was all a quick blur. Frustrated, I started slapping the side of my head hoping that it would help me remember what happened. When that didn't work, i ran my fingers through the tangles in my hair, feeling something hard swipe across my scalp, causing irritation. I looked down at my hands and noticed i had a ring on my ring finger, usually representing i was married. I didn't think much of it until i looked up. A tall, muscular shirtless boy with red gym shorts was leaning his body against the door frame. He held a bottle of water.
"Good morning, sleeping beauty" Taylor wanders into the room, setting the bottle on what i assumed was his dresser.
"Taylor...?" I ask, stilll trying to process what was happening. "What am I doing here?"
He pulls out a black muscle shirt then puts it on.
"You passed out at the party, kitten" I scrunch the hair on the side of my head trying to remember drinking, let alone passing out.
"Don't worry Cupcake, i didn't insert my pipi-"
"OKAY!" i say purposely interrupting him so i can save myself from being scarred for life. "How did i end up here...in your bed..."
"I brought you here"
"Why?"
"Because"
"Because why? You "do not care" about me, remember?"
"I don't" He shrugs his shoulders. I uncovered myself and stood up.
"Whatever, where is the bathroom?" Taylor points to a door in the far left corner and i shuffle my sore legs towards it.
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