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Your cell phone rings, waking bạn from a peaceful sleep. bạn reluctantly climb out of giường to find it, wrapping a sheet around bạn and cursing whoever decided it was a good idea to call bạn at 5 am. Stumbling towards your phone, bạn smile at the blonde girl still sleeping, remembering the night before. bạn flip your phone open without checking the caller ID.
“Hello,” bạn say, your voice laced with the effects of sleep.
“Marissa Cooper,” the voice on the other end screeches. “Where the hell are you, young lady?”
“Yeah, nice to hear from you, too, Mom,” bạn say sarcastically.
“Where...

bạn look up as bạn hear the door open, watching her walk in. bạn smile softly and tell her that her girlfriend has gone to sleep. She nods.

“Cool, I think we've seen the last of the guys,” she says, walking over to the table.

“Oh I wouldn’t be so sure, there’s still like what four phút of girls night out left,” bạn retort.

You watch her as she takes a drink from the bia bottle she just picked up. “I’ve had enough of girls, and guys,” she says, sounding exasperated.

“There’s an old horror movie on,” bạn tell her, trying to take her mind off things.

She glances at the television...