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Your cell phone rings, waking Ты from a peaceful sleep. Ты reluctantly climb out of постель, кровати to find it, wrapping a sheet around Ты and cursing whoever decided it was a good idea to call Ты at 5 am. Stumbling towards your phone, Ты smile at the blonde girl still sleeping, remembering the night before. Ты flip your phone open without checking the caller ID.
“Hello,” Ты 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,” Ты say sarcastically.
“Where...

Ты look up as Ты hear the door open, watching her walk in. Ты 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 минуты of girls night out left,” Ты retort.

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

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

She glances at the television...