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Last Night

May 30, 2013
By Anonymous

She woke up, the sun in her eyes, messed up hair, and a raging headache. With no insight on where she was, she got up and looked around to find clues as to where she was. She looked outside the window and didn’t recognize the street or car in front of the house. Thoughts went racing through her head. Where am I?! What happened to me last night?! Who’s house am I even in?! As she kept searching for answers she found a phone. When she opened it, pictures came up from the night before. There she was with a group of people, some she knew, some she didn’t. More thoughts went racing through her head. Why was I hanging out with them out of all people?! I don’t even like them! Suddenly, out of nowhere a very attractive man walked in the room with a Starbucks coffee in one hand and a pastry bag in the other. Her eyes grew big just staring at him wondering who he was and why he was there. He put the coffee on the table and walked over to her and kissed her on the cheek. “Fun night we had last night huh,” said the man.



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