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    Peculiar Hesitation – Chapter 11

     

                “Are you drunk?”

     

     

                “Not really, I can see you are though.”

     

                Dana shrugged her shoulders, “Maybe a little.”  Dana began playing with the straps on Alice‘s tank top and then her hair.  “Do you like this?”

     

                “Sure.”

     

                Dana began kissing Alice‘s neck.

     

                Alice pushed Dana away from her, “Stop.”

     

                Dana sat back on the couch, leaning her head over the backrest.  “Did I do something wrong?”

     

                “Dane, can we just…not do anything?”

     

                “Fine.”

    Alice rested her head on Dana’s lap.  A short while later she was asleep.  Dana managed to free herself from Alice without waking her. 

     

                She grew restless, her mind was overflowing with thoughts of Alice and she wanted to clear her head.  She ended up at a bar.  A couple hours later, Dana was in no condition to do anything, but hang her head over the toilet. 

     

    A dark haired woman entered the bathroom, “Sounds like someone drank too much.”

     

    “Ungh.”

     

    “Do you want a wet paper towel or something?”

     

    Gabby waited for a response and when she didn’t get one, her curiosity got the better of her.  She peered into the unlocked stall.  It took her a few minutes to register that the slumped woman was Alice‘s friend.  “*****.”  She looked around to see if anybody was around.  She tried lifting Dana off the floor.  She slapped Dana, trying to wake her up, “Hey, Tennis Player, help me out a little.”

     

    Dana groaned and with Gabby’s help, was able to stand.  Gabby carried the athlete to her car.  “What the ***** am I getting into?”  Gabby wasn’t much of a care taker and had no idea what to do with a really drunk person.  Having seen no one taking care of the athlete, she felt bad and would know if Alice ever found out or if something ever happened to the athlete, she would regret it. 

     

    Call it adrenaline or simply luck, she managed to get Dana inside her apartment and on her bed.  She was still huffing five minutes later.  When her breathing finally slowed down, she glanced over at Dana.  “At least you’re breathing.”

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