Saturday, March 24, 2007

Chapter Ninety-One

3 comments:

Christina said...

I'm too tired to write Sarah...I'll write tomorrow! lol

Sarah said...

Butthead! You tricked me! LOL

Christina said...

"God you are so fucking cute." Rob said, looking at me.
"Huh?" I asked, coming back to reality. I had been trying to picture me marrying Chris, but I couldn't.
"I just thought you were the last person I'd have sitting with me high." He said, and I giggled.
"I never thought I'd be hanging out with you either." I told him. "But I like it."
"You like the drugs." He said, and laughed.
"NO! I like you. I like the drugs, but I like you too." I said, and he laughed again. He shook his head like he didn't believe me. I reached up and yanked his shirt, pulling him down so he was laying next to me.
"Why don't you believe me?" I asked.
"I guess it's just hard to." He said.
"I came over today to see you. Not to do drugs." I told him. He sighed.
"I believe you. I guess I just don't feel like a good enough guy for you. Not even as a friend." He said that.
"Why not?" I asked, trying not to feel upset.
"Because We've hung out like three times, and I've got you started on coke. I'm a fucking idiot." He said.
"No you aren't." I said, and kissed him. He rolled over so he was turned away from me.
"Blair, I'm bad news. You should call Brody or Chris and have them come and get you." He said. I punched his shoulder.
"Ouch! What the fuck was that?" He asked.
"That was for you being a jerk. I'm here because I want to be here! You've helped me out the past few days. In my opinion Brody and Chris are being the jerks. Brody was mad for me NOT sleeping with Lukas, aparently. And Chris can't see that I am in no possision to be in a relationship. Not with him right now. I'm a fucking mess!" I said, crying.
"Hey! Hey, stop that." He said, rolling over, and hugging me.
"Don't get upset. Not high. You don't want a bad trip. Happy thoughts. Remember your unicorn?" He asked.
"Jenny?" I asked him.
"You named your imaginary unicorn?" He asked.
"YEAH!" I shouted, and we both started laughing. Rob put some music on and we goofed off for what turned out to be hours. It didn't feel like it though. We eventualy both fell asleep on the floor after having sex again. I don't think we meant to fall asleep there. I woke up the early the next afternoon and freaked out until I saw Rob next to me.
"Where are we?" I asked, shaking him. He woke up, and looked around.
"My brothers. Remember?" He asked.
"Oh yeah." I said. "OH SHIT! What time is it?" I asked.
"Do I look like a clock?" He asked, and laughed.
"Shut up." I said, and grabbed my phone that was on the floor next to me. I had three missed calls. Two from Chris and one from Brody.
"Aw man." I said. I looked at the time and it was 1:04pm.
"What?" Rob asked.
"It's 1:00" I said, and laughed.
"What is so funny?" He asked me.
"That I don't give a shit." I said, and he laughed.
"Yeah. That's the spirit." He said, and patted my knee. I layed back down with him and pulled the blanket back over us.