So, the next morning she awakes in this mans arms. She doesn't remember his name, or why she's in his bed. She doesn't know what happened to her morals. He mumbles, "Baby, don't go yet." She stiffens, but doesn't move. Now Janie must decide. Should she continue with this lie or leave without another word?

Should I Stay or Should I Go Now?

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He didn't remember much of what had happened last night, all he remembered was he had met a girl...She had said her name was...Janie! Yeah, it was definetely Janie...They got drunk, and he brought her home. He didn't mean to do it, and he knew he hadn't used protection, he just hoped that wouldn't come back to bite him in the ass someday. He had already awoken, but was afraid to move, then she woke up, he knew her first throughts would to be to get the hell out of Jaedan's house, but, he didn't exactly want her to go, not because he just wanted sex, but because he just wanted to apologize, most of all. "Baby, don't go yet." He said, the 'Baby' part just slipping out accidentally. "I'm...Truly, I'm sorry about what happened last night." He said as she stiffened. "If you will, maybe you can stay for a while and we can actually get to know eachother past our names...?" He asked, sitting up now, he realized yet again, he had nothing on, and she was still under the covers with him, he guessed she had just as much on as him, so he scooted to one side of the bed, and found his boxers. He slipped them on under the covers and dropped to the ground, slowly pulling on jeans. He couldn't find his shirt, so he'd have to go shirtless for now.

Janie's head was pounding. Was this what a hangover felt like? She rubbed her temples slowly. Oh, ugh. Why did she hurt all over? She couldn't remember anything except going to a bar with some friends. Where were her friends? She listened to person talk, but she couldn't recall his name. Pulling the sheets around her body she suddenly felt sick, "I'll be right back." She then scurried to the bathroom.

She laid her cheek on the cold porcelain and she didn't even think of how unclean this was. Then, when she did she quikcly removed her head from the seat with a wrinkled noise. "Oh god," she muttered. She found a bra and boy shorts on the floor. In the bathroom? She slipped into them seeing as her other clothes were missing in action. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around her stomach and stumbled out of the bathroom. "Ugh, I mean, ummm good morning?"

Jessi groaned and forced herself to open her eyes. Her head hurt; she had obviously drank too much the night before- again. The last thing she remembered was leaving the bar with Janie and two guys they had met there. Jessi smirked, the image of a tipsy Janie dancing with a guy she hardly knew spinning through her mind. It was definately one of the crazier things her friends had done in her lifetime, going home with a guy she picked up at a bar. The smirk still planted on her face, Jessi began to wonder where Janie was now, and how she would react to the events.

Then she heard the voices. Jessi looked down at herself, and realized all she had on was a pair of boyshorts. She lifted a brow and stood up, walking towards the voices. Then she saw Janie, standing there in her underwear, arms wrapped around her stomach. Jessi laughed a little. "Well, then, Janie.... Gotta admit, that's more than I expected to see of you outside of a locker room." Her head was pounding, and she looked over to see two guys by a bed. "Got any advil?" she asked, wrapping an arm around her chest.

He shook his head silently. What the hell was with this? For God's sake, I had never done this before, now I remember why, I was in this situation! Val. I'll kill him later. He thought, smiling slightly. He turned to the girl, and, seeing she was wearing nothing but a bra and...Those were Jae's shorts! He laughed inwardly. "I think your clothes might be hard to find...And by hard, I mean say goodbye to your clothes..." He said, looking around. He was now wearing boxers and jeans, but no shirt. He lay his head back down on the pillow, and realized the springs were shot where he was laying . Oh shit...I don't even have any protection around here! Val does! He shook his head and buried his face in the pillow. "From the way your friend was talking about you, you had never done that before. She says she brought you to the bar, and, well, you kind of got drunk, then met me. And it all went downhill from there..." He said, sitting up.



((Wednesdaysun said to ignore his post completely, he and Janie's friend would be in a different room, I PMed him about that, and he said just ignore the post completely, so ignore his post, and Nezerra, edit yours a bit? Err, a lot, I guess...))

((OOC--Hey, it's okay. Since we've all posted around it let's just roll with it. Okay? Roll with the punches!))
"Jessi. Ohmygaaaawd!" She ran over to her friend with a bright blush and beads of sweat on her forehead. She grasped her friends hand and tugged her into the bathroom. Slamming the door she let out a whimper. "I...what is going on? I don't remember anything and and I've never done anything like this. I wanna go home," she cried. Despite the fact she was 21 and she didn't live with her parents she lived near them.

Tears welled in her eyes and she pushed Jessi, "This is all your fault!If YOU hadn't made go out, WE would never be here. THIS would have never happened," she said motioning to their bare bodies. She scowled and turned away from Jessi not wanting to see her face. She stared at herself in mirror with utter shock. I'm so disappointed in myself.

Her smirk was still in place as Janie pulled her into the bathroom, a bright blush filling her face. "You partied like it was your twenty first birthday." Jessi laughed a little, then groaned. "Yeah, yeah. We'll get to that part. First, I suggest we find and put on some clothes. I don't think it'd end up very well if we walked out half naked." She raised a brow as Janie pushed her and started shouting.

Jessi sighed. Shoulda guessed she'd flip shit. "Okay... Calm down. I'm sorry. I don't remember much, either. Last thing I remember was you flirting and dancing with some guy, then us leaving with him and another guy. And then this." Jessi bit her lip. "Well, lets just hope your little friend used protection." She bit her lip harder as she realized Janie probably hadn't even thought about that part yet.

"Of course you don't....," then Jessi said something that caught Janie off guard. She let out a long scream. "I cannot believe you did this too me!" She ran out of the bathroom, slammed the door, walked into the closet placed in the bedroom and shut the doors.

Sitting in the dark closet she wrapped her arms around herself. I'm gunna kill her. She's a dead woman. Janie's face was streaked with tears. She wasn't crying because she was upset, she was crying cause she was pissed. Pissed because she went partying, pissed at Jessi, pissed at this guy for taking advantage of her, and mainly pissed at herself.