Jul 22, 2006 13:31
Marty woke up, desperate for a cigarette. She reached out for the packet on her bedside table only to discover that they weren't there.
Five minutes later, a fruitless search turned up no cigarettes and also no Pink Ladies jacket.
Marty resisted the urge to stop her foot as she delved back into the clothes, returning with a pink shirt that was perhaps a little too low cut and a little too tight. But hey! They were seniors now.
She fluffed up her curls confidently. Hopefully she'd be able to bum a cigarette off someone.
pangolin,
summer 06,
grease,
janet