I stumbled into Justin’s frat house, giggling up a storm. Drinking alcohol wasn’t a very good idea for me. I’m what some people consider to be lightweight. That’s what I get for never drinking, but I did have to admit that I felt great.
“Whoa,” Justin giggled along with me while grabbing onto my waist to steady me. “Let me help you up the stairs before you fall and hurt yourself.”
Justin led me up the stairs, keeping his hands around my waist until we got into his room. His room hasn’t changed since the first time that I came in here. Gosh, that seemed like a lifetime ago.
He walked over to his computer and turned it on. As we were waiting for it to come on, Justin asked me how college was going, other than the fact that everyone knew I had slept with Dylan by now.
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