sexy_beast1999
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Cassie
I lie on the bed as I looked out the window as I heard Manny unpacking then, “Hey!, Hey you!” he called. I turned over to see what he was calling for. “Lookee what we’ve got here.” He had a picture of me in an ad, but his fingers were placed in some private spots. Was he starting in on it already? I just rolled my eyes and flipped back over. He continued to talk to me and said that everything that he had done to Roslyn was an accident. I wasn’t that naïve! He had done it to get attention from the viewers and I was sure he had just that. All of us would have the attention of viewers. We would all have our followers. Being my luck I was already labeled the drunk of the house. I didn’t care. I was responsible with my drinking.
I rearranged myself on the bed so I could watch Manny unpacking, but not let him know I was watching. Just to see what I was in for. When I saw him pull out a journal and writing equipment I got a little intrigued. Maybe he wasn’t all bad.
“Um…Cassie, do you snore?” He asked. The way he asked it seemed totally different than I expected. He had been acting like a real jerk, but this…this sounded like he was trying to be funny. I turned on the bed so I was facing the foot of it looking at Manny.
“No Manny….I don’t snore. I may talk in my sleep and I may make sounds, but I assure you that I don’t snore. Do you?” I asked as I looked up at him feeling a little at ease with him. I knew I would have to at some point in time so might as well be now.
I lie on the bed as I looked out the window as I heard Manny unpacking then, “Hey!, Hey you!” he called. I turned over to see what he was calling for. “Lookee what we’ve got here.” He had a picture of me in an ad, but his fingers were placed in some private spots. Was he starting in on it already? I just rolled my eyes and flipped back over. He continued to talk to me and said that everything that he had done to Roslyn was an accident. I wasn’t that naïve! He had done it to get attention from the viewers and I was sure he had just that. All of us would have the attention of viewers. We would all have our followers. Being my luck I was already labeled the drunk of the house. I didn’t care. I was responsible with my drinking.
I rearranged myself on the bed so I could watch Manny unpacking, but not let him know I was watching. Just to see what I was in for. When I saw him pull out a journal and writing equipment I got a little intrigued. Maybe he wasn’t all bad.
“Um…Cassie, do you snore?” He asked. The way he asked it seemed totally different than I expected. He had been acting like a real jerk, but this…this sounded like he was trying to be funny. I turned on the bed so I was facing the foot of it looking at Manny.
“No Manny….I don’t snore. I may talk in my sleep and I may make sounds, but I assure you that I don’t snore. Do you?” I asked as I looked up at him feeling a little at ease with him. I knew I would have to at some point in time so might as well be now.