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| Ben Sirelo | Jul 1 2008, 11:43 AM |
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"Quite your whining, you big sook. What ever did happen to you last night, one minute we were Have a great time, you were making out with that chick, whoever it was, and we were downing shots, next thing you were nowhere to be seen." Ben jumped a mile when he suddenly heard a voice come form behind the couch. Well, he jumped the slightest bit before his headache made all further movement impossible. Sitting up slightly, Ben tried to recollect exactly where they had been. At least he knew some of his memories where correct, Dan seemed to remember the same mystery girl he did. "Mate, don't talk about shots, women, or... anything remotely related to the happenings of last night. I think I stopped about an hour ago. I don't know, I woke up under the tree house, but I wasn't damp enough from the dew to have been there long." Ben furrowed his brow trying to remember more, but the action caused him physical pain, so he gave up. Sitting up and resting his head between his hands, Ben wondered who else had been witness to his folly with the random girl, as he was sure it would get back to Natasha somehow. "Dan, who else was out with us last night? Any one who'd... you know, dob me in?" He sounded like a pathetic excuse of a human being, all horse and wimpy, but he was not exactly thrilled with the idea of being on Natasha's hit list. She wasn't the sort of person you wanted to cross. |
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| Keep it down · Throwback Hanger | |
8:51 PM Nov 26
