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Room 417, Sunday afternoon
Apr. 23rd, 2006 04:11 pmJaye's mostly over her hangover. Because really, as hangovers go, it could have been sooooo much worse. Once she's gotten rid of the headache, she picks up the phone.
( ring, ring )
( ring, ring )
Room 417, Monday afternoon
Apr. 17th, 2006 12:29 pmJaye's torturing herself by looking at prom dresses online. Because she has THE WORST TIMING IN THE WORLD by breaking up with her... date just before prom. Oh, and the birthday party tonight? Her ex is among the celebrated. Yeah.
She's determined to stick to her staying single idea, though. Because really, when you're probably just shy of being carted off to the crazy house in a nice white coat (white washes her out anyway), you really should prioritize. And two breakups in two months does really suck. But then again, life goes on. She can sit in the snark corner with Sam after riding in to prom on a golf cart, and she doesn't need a guy. Because she's seventeen. And because there really should be more to her than that.
She picks up the phone.
( ring, ring )
She's determined to stick to her staying single idea, though. Because really, when you're probably just shy of being carted off to the crazy house in a nice white coat (white washes her out anyway), you really should prioritize. And two breakups in two months does really suck. But then again, life goes on. She can sit in the snark corner with Sam after riding in to prom on a golf cart, and she doesn't need a guy. Because she's seventeen. And because there really should be more to her than that.
She picks up the phone.
( ring, ring )
