Running From The Past, Falling Into Her Hands

The Lazy Day - 4

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                                                                  - - - - The next day - - - -

                                                                                        Alice

It was now five am. Alice was still awake, she had very bad, and very good days, like any other person, yesterday was bad, very bad, which meant that maybe today would be better, she could hope at least.

It was going to be a nice, lazy day. She got up, taking in her tiny apartment, lit up with the dawn light. Rushing to the window to catch the last rays of sun, feeling them warm her body and replenish her energy, she smiled, glad the day was off to a good start. Standing in the window, she pushed her hair back, arching her back, and pulling down her shirt, just a little, enjoying the warmth of the sun on the soft skin just below the base of her neck. She stayed just like that until the last small rays of sun disappeared behind a building. 

Feeling quite lonely and melancholy, she decided to text her boyfriend, Zac. He responded immediately, and they chatted about nothing for a while. Then he said he had to go, and Alice was left, feeling decidedly more lonely than she had to begin with. She surfed the internet, mostly watching funny youtube videos. After laughing so hysterically her stomach hurt, she shut her computer, and retreated to the kitchen, to enjoy her guilty pleasure. Banana mashed with sugar, orange juice and a cubed apple. Everyone she knew found it disgusting, but to her, it was almost addicting.

After enjoying a deliciously large portion of it, she heard her phone go off. She walked over to see a grinning picture of Zac, taken on their first date together, the frigid wind whipping his hair into a sexy style. She smiled remembering the day, and picked up.

At first she heard quiet but intense breathing, then a few moans. "Hello??" She asked, her voice raised a little, the moaning quieted, and murmured voices replaced it, then Zac hung up.  Alice frowned, worry and suspicion creeping into her stomach, but then Zac texted her. "Hey babe! Watching a steamy movie at Joey and Dexter's house, sorry I pocket called you. hang out later tonight?  <3 You!"

Alice smiled, regaining her composure, the worry gone. Hanging out tonight sounded splendid. She smiled big while she responded, "That sounds lovely, swing by around 9?" Then she put down her phone on the table, and walked to the bathroom for a shower, and a little makeup before Zac arrived.

It might be a truly good day after all.