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This Would be Romantic...

Ow. That hurt. Wait… what hurt? All I know is my head and my butt is hurting like hell. Ok, add my wrist to that… and my back. Ow. Everything looks strangely white… or is it black? I can’t tell, which is stupid because they are totally opposite colors. What is that sound? Oodie? what the heck is oodie? Ahh! It’s getting louder! Closer? What the heck? wait… it’s not saying Oodie…

“Judie! Judie! are you ok? JUDIE !”
I winced, opening my eyes, “Geez man, I’m right here you don’t have to yell it.”
“Are you ok?” he looked scared. That’s when I noticed I was looking up at him. Yes, I know he’s taller than me but I mean literally up, and my butt was still hurting and it was… cold? Why on earth was I lying on the fricken ground?
“Wh..What happened,” I stuttered trying to sit up. My head instantly blasted with pain like someone had just set off a giant firecracker in my brain, “Ok, ow,” I said laying back down into, his arms? Well, then. This would be so romantic if it didn’t hurt so damn much.

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