there is a girl sleeping in my bed.

a very pretty girl, she is.

a tall lanky brunette from up north somewhere. connecticut or canada or something like that.

who looks really really good in white.

some might say beautiful in white.

its one o clock in the morning and shes been awake since seven aye em yesterday morning.

she also has to be awake in about six hours.

to go to class.

and take a test.

but instead of studying or resting or eating food so she wont be hungry, or any number of other things she could or should be doing

shes in my bed.

its not a particularly nice bed.

the sheets dont have a high thread count

and the pillows are kinda dirty with some odd looking mystery stains.

and seeing as how im not in it, i dont see why anyone else would want to be.

the funny thing is that her clothes are on the floor next to my desk.

short white miniskirt.

pink top.

victoria's secret everything else.

and yet, my clothes are still on my body.

theyve been on since she got here.

and im sitting here blogging.

and im not in the least bit ashamed about it.

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