The street lamps made Grace wince as they whipped by. She sexyhardcore'd fallen asleep with her head against the window, and the rhythmic flashing slowly sexyhardcore roused sexyhardcore her. The unwelcome pain in her sexyhardcore stiff neck was cruelly amplified by the ecstasy lingering sexyhardcore in her system. Her stomach growled, and her ears sexyhardcore rang sexyhardcore from the sexyhardcore loud music at the party. She shifted gingerly in her seat sexyhardcore and sexyhardcore realized sexyhardcore that her arms were bunched up sexyhardcore against her sexyhardcore under the seat belt. She must've passed out as soon as she sat sexyhardcore down, and her friends sexyhardcore had just belted her ass in for sexyhardcore the drive home.
Her little sister Grace was undoubtedly having the time of her life at sexyhardcore that stupid rave. "She'd sexyhardcore better be," Gina growled to herself as she scanned the floor for her slippers sexyhardcore. "And she free'd better turn her fucking phone back on."
As she padded out to sexyhardcore the car in her flip-flops, she sexyhardcore wondered if she was over sexyhardcore reacting because it was well before free the ass sexyhardcore crack of dawn, but she decided to be irritated either way.
Gina pulled out of her driveway and headed sexyhardcore downtown, figuring sexyhardcore she sexyhardcore'd cruise over sexyhardcore to the huge club sexyhardcore and try to catch Grace outside sexyhardcore. She yawned, reaching over sexyhardcore to turn sexyhardcore on the sexyhardcore stereo sexyhardcore. Takako Minekawa sang about not being able to sleep.
"I was wondering when you'd call, kiddo. I sexyhardcore'm on my way. Should be there sexyhardcore in five."
There was a pause. "I sexyhardcore met this guy and we've been hanging out sexyhardcore. We're at Sullivan's. Can you pick me up?"
Grace started to cry, but she managed sexyhardcore to tell Gina everything sexyhardcore that sexyhardcore happened to sexyhardcore her at the rave - Erik, Sylvie sexyhardcore, the free truck in the parking lot. "...And then he made me call you so he could get you, too ," she sobbed. "I'm so sorry I got you sexyhardcore into this, Gina."
"That fucker." Gina strained at sexyhardcore their sexyhardcore bonds. Then sexyhardcore she free stopped sexyhardcore wiggling around. "Don sexyhardcore't be sorry, there was sexyhardcore nothing you could do. I sexyhardcore've sexyhardcore been in a sexyhardcore jam like this sexyhardcore before. So chin up. Let sexyhardcore's try to figure out how we're sexyhardcore getting out of here."
"Enough shit sexyhardcore to make you my sexyhardcore little teenage sexyhardcore toy sexyhardcore."
Gina lurched out of the room, nearly hyperventilating as she dragged her addled sister toward a flight of sexyhardcore stairs. Her head spun sexyhardcore, and she nearly tripped on the carpeted steps, but she regained her footing by hanging onto Grace. They made it downstairs, and as sexyhardcore Gina sexyhardcore looked wildly around for the sexyhardcore door free she noticed something about sexyhardcore the house they sexyhardcore were in.
Plastic rustled upstairs.
Seth was sexyhardcore starting to get sexyhardcore more than a little worried. It was almost 1:00, and no one knew where Gina was. She was supposed to call him after she picked up her little sister from the sexyhardcore party, so he could go over and laze around in bed sexyhardcore with her, but sexyhardcore she never sexyhardcore called. She sexyhardcore wasn't home sexyhardcore, and she wasn't sexyhardcore at her sexyhardcore mom's free. There was no sign of Grace sexyhardcore, either (unfortunately sexyhardcore, Seth free had sexyhardcore spilled the beans sexyhardcore about the rave). He'd spent the morning drinking coffee in his kitchen and having hourly conversations with Gina's mom . You talk to sexyhardcore her sexyhardcore? No, you? No, not yet sexyhardcore.
She looked up at him. "Mind if I sexyhardcore stay with you for awhile?" she asked sexyhardcore, trying to seem brave.
"Follow me sexyhardcore, all right?" Gina asked as sexyhardcore she opened her car door.
Gina slipped into sexyhardcore the driver's seat and started the engine. As she pulled out sexyhardcore of sexyhardcore the lot, she couldn't help checking the mirror to make sure Seth was there. And as she drove off slowly, she began sexyhardcore to wonder sexyhardcore how she was going to protect herself and sexyhardcore her sister from the sexyhardcore likes sexyhardcore of Erik.
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