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Post by Kipcha on Mar 3, 2014 17:58:51 GMT -6
Winnie slept through the night, though her dreams were more nightmare like. They were plagued with her parents disappointment, her friends just imaginary and a rejection from Rosco. She woke up in a sweat, breathing heavily. She blinked her eyes to get use to the darkness in search of a clock of some sort.
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Post by Bri on Mar 3, 2014 18:19:14 GMT -6
By then Rosco had given up on sleep and was sitting on the window seat on the opposite side of the room, looking out at the dormitory court yard that was high lighted by the moon. He had changed into a simple pair of sweat pants and an unbuttoned red and black plaid long sleeved shirt that revealed his muscular chest and six pack abs.
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Post by Kipcha on Mar 3, 2014 20:01:13 GMT -6
Winnie noticed a clock on what she assumed was the bedside table, it read three am. She groaned and rubbed her forehead with her head, she didn't understand why she felt so crummy. She looked over at Hanley, wondering how the girl could sleep for so long.
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Post by Bri on Mar 3, 2014 20:18:07 GMT -6
Rosco looked over when he heard a groan, tilting his head curiously when he saw Winnie. "Hey," he whispered softly, "what are you doing up?"
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Post by Kipcha on Mar 3, 2014 20:35:45 GMT -6
Winnie looked up to see Rosco awake, she couldn't believe he was at this time either. "My head is pounding," She whispered as she moved to a more comfortable position, trying not to wake Hanley up.
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Post by Bri on Mar 3, 2014 20:41:18 GMT -6
"Want me to get you some Advil?" He asked, already standing up and going to his bedside drawer to pull out a bottle.
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Post by Kipcha on Mar 3, 2014 21:00:50 GMT -6
Winnie nodded her head, this caused her head to hurt worse. She groaned a little louder and held her head as tight as she could. She swung her legs over the side of the bed and attempted to slide down, though her legs buckled beneath her and she fell to the floor.
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Post by Bri on Mar 3, 2014 21:32:22 GMT -6
Rosco looked at her in surprise and caught her at last minute, gently helping her lean back against the bed. "Don't move too much." he said softly. He got up and got the advil and a glass of water then knelled down and held it out to her.
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Post by Kipcha on Mar 3, 2014 21:40:38 GMT -6
Winnie took the glass of water and the advil, taking them greedily hoping the headache would pass quickly which she knew they wouldn't. "What are you doing awake?" She asked leaning her head back against the bed. She couldn't remember all that happened last night. "Why does my head hurt, I just remember dancing and drinking punch." She asked trying to remember anything past that.
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Post by Bri on Mar 3, 2014 22:17:38 GMT -6
"I've been watching you guys to make sure everything is okay." Rosco replied, wanting nothing more than just to hold her, but knew that would be the wrong move. "I'm assuming the punch was spiked and you two got drunk off of it."
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Post by Kipcha on Mar 3, 2014 22:32:19 GMT -6
Winnie nodded as she closed her eyes, she felt like the headache was getting worse. She drank the rest of the water, knowing this would help, "I had my first alcohol drink and I don't get to remember," She joked, chuckling though that made her head hurt. A few seconds passed before her eyes shot open. "Oh my God... Did I... Did I do anything stupid?" She asked staring at him.
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Post by Bri on Mar 3, 2014 22:46:26 GMT -6
Rosco half smiled and looked down, debating whether to tell her about the kiss or not. "I didn't think anything you did was stupid..." He said, trying to edge around the question and avoid it.
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Post by Kipcha on Mar 3, 2014 23:17:39 GMT -6
"What is that suppose to mean," Winnie asked narrowing her eyes at him. She wanted to know and then she didn't. If he told her, she wouldn't be able to take away all that he told her. Then again, if she didn't know and someone came up to her laughing, she would be even more curious. Safe to say the least curiosity killed the cat.
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Post by Bri on Mar 3, 2014 23:35:01 GMT -6
Rosco rubbed his chin. "You kissed me Winnie." He admitted, not sure what her reaction to that he would get.
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Post by Kipcha on Mar 3, 2014 23:42:22 GMT -6
Winnie's eyes grew large, her face went from pale to a deep red. "You.... You are kidding right," She said chuckling nervously hoping he was just messing with her. Flashes of last night went through her mind. She remembered begging to watch the movie, but nothing more.
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Post by Bri on Mar 4, 2014 0:07:44 GMT -6
He shook his head. "I wouldn't kid about that Winnie. We were watching the movie and when it ended I looked over at you and you kissed me." A little blush colored his cheeks as he thought about it.
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Post by Kipcha on Mar 4, 2014 0:12:29 GMT -6
Winnie slowly nodded, her headache had disappeared but it was no replaced with her feeling warm from being embarrassed. "So... I just came right out... And kissed you.." She asked wondering what other stupid things she did.
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Post by Bri on Mar 4, 2014 0:13:29 GMT -6
He nodded. "Yes you did...and...I kissed you back." He said very softly, hoping that she wouldn't think he had been taking advantage of her while she was drunk.
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Post by Kipcha on Mar 4, 2014 0:19:54 GMT -6
Winnie was still trying to wrap her mind around herself kissing him when he threw another curve ball at him. She shook her head and stared at him, one eye opened wide the other closed and narrowed. "Whatca talkin' 'bout Willis?" She asked though she could never say that with a straight face and laughed.
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Post by Bri on Mar 4, 2014 0:26:57 GMT -6
Rosco half smiled and looked down, interlocking his fingers in a steeple shape. "I said I kissed you back." He said, slowly lifting his head and looking at her.
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