BlackTeen
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The coffee was heating besides me in the kitchen as I was standing in my nightie, looking out through the window. As so often, not enough hours of sleep. The piece of so-called theatre I played last night had ended late, and now I was supposed to go to the restaurant and make it ready for dinner. how long until I could be an actress only and let that fucking waitress job down?
As I tasted the first sips of coffeee, which finished to wake me up, I heard the footsteps, and the soft and shy "hello" behind me. i turned around. There was an unknown redhaired girl standing there, in kinda daring underwear. Well now I knew whose moans I heard with Chris' last night, the noises that kept me from sleeping... again. Well, Chris had been a real friend and a nice roommate for years now ; since college in fact. We had always lived together. But that... it was not her sexual orientation that I dispised, but her manners of bringing so many girls, changing of partner so often, and of being so noisy without any respect for me. Yes I had drought some guys too, once or twice, but always made sure to introduce them to Chris and to keep our sounds low enough to give her some privacy.
So the redhaired girl spoke again.
- I bet you're Sophia...
(at least Chris had spoken of me)
- I'm Wendy...
She extended a hand that i did not shake. There was 98% of chances that I'll never meet her again, and my hands were busy holding my coffee cup anyway.
- Chris told me there would be some coffee here.
I grumbled a "help yourself" and left her in the kitchen, moving to my room in order to get dressed and ready for work. Another long and boring day in front of me.
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The coffee was heating besides me in the kitchen as I was standing in my nightie, looking out through the window. As so often, not enough hours of sleep. The piece of so-called theatre I played last night had ended late, and now I was supposed to go to the restaurant and make it ready for dinner. how long until I could be an actress only and let that fucking waitress job down?
As I tasted the first sips of coffeee, which finished to wake me up, I heard the footsteps, and the soft and shy "hello" behind me. i turned around. There was an unknown redhaired girl standing there, in kinda daring underwear. Well now I knew whose moans I heard with Chris' last night, the noises that kept me from sleeping... again. Well, Chris had been a real friend and a nice roommate for years now ; since college in fact. We had always lived together. But that... it was not her sexual orientation that I dispised, but her manners of bringing so many girls, changing of partner so often, and of being so noisy without any respect for me. Yes I had drought some guys too, once or twice, but always made sure to introduce them to Chris and to keep our sounds low enough to give her some privacy.
So the redhaired girl spoke again.
- I bet you're Sophia...
(at least Chris had spoken of me)
- I'm Wendy...
She extended a hand that i did not shake. There was 98% of chances that I'll never meet her again, and my hands were busy holding my coffee cup anyway.
- Chris told me there would be some coffee here.
I grumbled a "help yourself" and left her in the kitchen, moving to my room in order to get dressed and ready for work. Another long and boring day in front of me.