I woke with a start. Claude had pulled the trigger in my dream.
I realised I must have been out for a long time. All the feelings from the dream resonated around in me and tears began to fall from my eyes.
I reached down into my bag. What my searching became more frantic. I brought my bag up to my head and rummiged more. They were gone. I panicked.
I ran to the bathroom. Lighting the only small stub I had left in my bag it calmed me a little but I was still far to sober to be me. Now while I was barely ok I wanted to confront Bas.
He had left my side and was sitting behind that red girl. I stormed over still trying to shove everything to the back of my mind.
"Bas Hunny?" I bend down next to him pressing my ladys together showing them off properly.
His eyes widened and I though I saw him snarl. Haha that was really atractive. Especially since he was doing it over my ladys.
The red woman in front looked Horrified. I snarled at her and turned so I was speaking to her privatly just wispering in her ear. I dug my nails into the top of her ear. She winced.
"Off my man." I snarled. Kiss him again even just on the cheek. I will take all my bristles out of my hairbrush, fill the holes with inch pins, and make sure I give that tacky dyed ginger hair a good seeing to." I turned back to Bas and she grabbed her ear in pain.
"Bas sweety come back to our seat and stop pitying this poor wench" With that I shot her and evil glare and laughed.
As I sat back down I desperatly hoped for another stop soon. Memories I had managed to forget were flooding back and so were the emotions. I put my head in my hands and pretended to have a headache.