I wake in an unfamiliar room and begin to feel nauseous. Remembering last night--especially the kiss with Nic--I jump up and run to the bathroom, doubling over and vowing to wash my mouth out until it stings.
``` Nic
I wake the next morning and bury my face in Jackie's hair, pulling her closer.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Waking and realizing I have nothing on, I moan and bury my face in a pillow. Bite marks all over my torso and neck, I glance at the white covers to find Blood. Shaking my head at us, feathers all over in my hair, I take a deep breath and try not to throw up.
,,,,,,,,,,,, Jackie
Waking the next morning I bring a hand to my mouth and run to the bathroom, doubling over with a hand on my stomach.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You got rid of them. Yes, that's just like you. Getting rid of everything unpleasant instead of learning to put up with it. — Aldous Huxley, Brave New World