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manorsuperman) wrote2009-05-05 08:33 am
manorsuperman) wrote2009-05-05 08:33 am
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The pain was the first thing Lana felt that morning. Why did she do this to herself? Drinking never helped the loneliness. All it did was leave her with nights she couldn't remember and the worse hangovers anyone could imagine. But she did it anyway. She should know better, she told herself. She should have more sense.
Even though she didn't feel like it, she sat up and turned to put her feet to the floor, keeping her eyes closed for a few seconds. It was when she opened them that she realized she was naked in a room that didn't belong to her.
Oh God, she didn't.
She turned her head just enough to see another body and let out a soft groan in response.
Oh God, she did.
She took her time putting on her clothes, even though she wanted to get out before the guy woke up. As soon as she was dressed, excluding shoes which she planned to carry, she changed her mind on that. Just taking off, even though she was sure whoever he was had only been looking for a good time...it didn't seem right.
But that was before she glaced back at him.
Lana screamed and ran for the bathroom, locking herself in. Why her feet didn't take her out of there completely would be blamed on her fear, not to mention her overall fogginess at the moment.
However it had happened, it appeared that Jason Teauge was back from the dead.
Even though she didn't feel like it, she sat up and turned to put her feet to the floor, keeping her eyes closed for a few seconds. It was when she opened them that she realized she was naked in a room that didn't belong to her.
Oh God, she didn't.
She turned her head just enough to see another body and let out a soft groan in response.
Oh God, she did.
She took her time putting on her clothes, even though she wanted to get out before the guy woke up. As soon as she was dressed, excluding shoes which she planned to carry, she changed her mind on that. Just taking off, even though she was sure whoever he was had only been looking for a good time...it didn't seem right.
But that was before she glaced back at him.
Lana screamed and ran for the bathroom, locking herself in. Why her feet didn't take her out of there completely would be blamed on her fear, not to mention her overall fogginess at the moment.
However it had happened, it appeared that Jason Teauge was back from the dead.