Gigi's Training
Gigi was startled awake by a soft knock on her door. She was wasted last night. She and JD had really thrown back a lot of drinks.
"Who the hell is it? It's way too early to be bothering me," she grumbled.
It was only four in the morning.
Gigi scratched her head as she dragged herself out of bed. When she opened the door, she was greeted by an obviously impatient JD, arms crossed over his chest and glaring at her.
"What's your problem? It's freaking early. What do you want?" Gigi snapped irritably.
She was seriously sleep-deprived since they'd gotten home just before dawn. The jerk could apparently drink like a fish without getting drunk. She was the only one who'd gotten hammered last night.
"What do you mean 'what'? It's your first day of training. Don't tell me I'
