Night Sky
“I rolled over stiffly in my bed, stretching my arms out to the sides and yawning deeply. Looking down, I realized I had fallen asleep in my clothes for the second time that week.
In fact, I couldn’t even remember having closed my eyes.
For a moment I lay there, staring at the ceiling.
The hairbrush.
Last night I had moved my hairbrush with my brain.
I sat up quickly, but then just as quickly sank back down as a wave of nausea hit me, along with a dull ache in my back and legs. I felt as if… Oh, Lord, really? I was going to get my period today? It wasn’t due for at least another week.
Before I could even begin to process what had happened last night, both at the Sav’A’Buck with the motorcycle girl and then after, I needed to do some damage control.
I rolled out of bed and, knees pressed together, shuffled awkwardly into the hallway toward the bathroom, shielding my eyes from the sunlight seeping through the front blinds.
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