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 "Lips Like Morphine To Knock Me Out"
Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

He was sitting on the side of his bed with his head in his hands. Rubbing his tired eyes and messing up his bedhead. He wanted to scream. He wanted to cry. He wanted to breakdown. But real men dont do that. And he was a real man. He stopped feeling sorry for himself and eased himself to his feet. He grabbed the jeans from the night before and threw them on. Possible thoughts of the last night's events taunting his mind, he needed them out. He couldnt take it. He headed into the mesy kitchen and opened the fridge. The blast of cool air comforted him. It hit his chest and goosebumps erupted on his skin. He rubbed his stomach as he searched for something to eat. Unsatisfied he grabbed the orange juice and took a long swig, wishing it was something else, something stronger. He shut the door, a little harder than he had meant to and collapsed on the couch. He stared at the ceiling and noticed for the first time the intricate pattern of the tiny white dots. Realizing he had hit an all time low when he started appreciating the ceiling, he groaned and rolled over.

Suck it up princess.

Convincing himself that he was not a total failure he hit the playback button on the anwering machine. "You have 3 new messages. First new message:"

Hey bro. We missed you last night. Dude you missed a sick game. Anyway call me when you get this. I need that number you promised me. The last time I got some as-

"Message erased. Next new message:"

Morning sunshine. I miss you. Why don't you come over for some breakfast. And maybe if you help me clean up the dishes I'll help you clean up a little something of your own. Call me as soon as you get this k. Oh and Jenna called and she wants to go out tonight so we're going to have to cancel dinner. I'll make it up to you as soon as you get your butt through my door. Clothing optional.

"If you would like to delete this message press 7. If you would like to save this mes- Message erased. Next new message:"

Um hi. It's Casey. I don't know if you remember me you probably don't but we met last night. Um this is a little awkward and I understand entirely if you dont want to get back to me but I just really need to know, um i dont know how to say this. Ok did we do anything stupid? I mean like reallllly stupid. Ugh im really sorry for bothering you with this ridiculous message. And I promise I will be out of your life as soon as you get back to me. Um yeah, thanks.

"If you would like to delete this message pr- Message saved. End of final message.

Casey. Casey.

The name definitely rang a bell. His memory was a clouded blur. He sat upright and racked his brain as hard as he could. He remembered her. He pictured long brown hair, yeah he remembered that. Her hair was straight and he remembered it rested just above the tattoo on her lower back. Probably not a good thing that he remembered a tattoo there. And he remembered she was wearing red lipstick. Not the hooker type of red, just the hot kind. He remembered her eyes. Green. Almost like his own, but softer. Slowly he started to remember her face, her outfit, her smell. But no matter how hard he thought, he could not remember what they did.

Shit.

He got up and dragged himself into the bathroom. He threw some cold water on his face and as he looked up into the mirror a water droplet landed on his neck. A hickey. He examined it and then found another one. On his chest. He panicked a little when he found one on his stomach and forced himself to remain calm when he could only see half of one, the other half covered by the top of his jeans. This girl left a roadmap. He forced himself to think back to last night. What did they do? He couldnt picture it clearly. He was trying to, trying really hard and then he heard something. A buzz. A buzz? He didn't remember that at all. He heard it again this time followed by a voice.

You still alive up there?

Fuck.

Pulled back into reality he ran to the door. Remembering his marked body he grabbed the first shirt he saw. He threw the door open. A smile met his gaze. A pair of lips he knew well. A pair of lips that should have left the dark bruises on his body.

Couldn't even put on a clean shirt for me? What'd you spill on yourself anyway?

He looked down. The previously white shirt had red on it. Not the hooker type of red, just the hot kind.

What I hear:
Lips Like Morphine--> Kill Hannah
    Posted by smileforthecamera on 2008-05-31 12:01:58 | Rating: | Views: 223
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Is this a story?If so it is amazing, so far that i've read.But this is the first of it that i've seen so im not sure...is it continued?I picked right up on it though, if i missed something i mean...So, i dont know, tell me whats going on or something because if this is a story that you have more of, I WOULD LOVE TO READ IT!!!Thanks.
-Charlotte
Posted by  Wickedlovely826  on 2008-05-31 12:29:46 
  
smiles this is great!! i love it! hehe wow, you have a talent hun. :)
Posted by  pixierose  on 2008-05-31 13:17:26 
  
Charlotte: Thank you very much!! I really appreciate it. And no i wasnt planning on making this a series. It was just a short story. Sorry!

Pixie: Thanks hun :] Thought i would try out a male protagonist.
Posted by  smileforthecamera  on 2008-05-31 13:23:46 
  
I humbly bow before you smiles. Dang, you can write! Shame though, would really like to see more. :)
Posted by  spiritualcoma  on 2008-05-31 14:53:54 
  
HAHAHAHA
I love the rounded referrence!!!!!
You say soething and then bring it round again.
AWESOME AS USUAL SMILE!!!! :D:D
Posted by  eeerm  on 2008-05-31 15:56:40 
  
Coma: A bow from Coma?! No way. Thats quite the honour! Im glad you liked it :] I liked this story a lot and the only reason i wouldnt want to continue it is because im worried im going to mess it up. I like to leave things to the reader's imagination :]

Eeerm: Thought you would pick up on that! Im glad you noticed, it was my fav part of the story. Haha is that what its called? A rounded reference? Or did you just use your brilliant mind to coin that term. I like it :] Thanks for reading doll.
Posted by  smileforthecamera  on 2008-05-31 18:43:30 
  
Wow. I've never read your posts before but I will start now. This was awesome. You are a great writer.
Posted by  Meredith  on 2008-05-31 18:55:13 
  
I'm hooked, do this some more! where's it going? Whats the red? What happend between them? OMJ!!! Give me more "morphine"!!
Posted by  tonyrayhutchison  on 2008-05-31 22:57:10 
  
Meredith: Thank you! I really appreciate the praise :]

Tony: Haha I think you need more morphine! lol im just messing. Well I was planning on leaving it here and leaving the ending for the reader to imagine but who knows, I might continue it. Oh and the red on his shirt was a reference. Before thats how he described the colour of her lipstick "Not the hooker type of red, just the hot kind"
Posted by  smileforthecamera  on 2008-05-31 23:06:51 
  
Hi smile,i love the title 'Lips like morphine to knock me out', you always have awesome titles,i always enjoy yovr writing and it justs keeps getting better.Thanks friend!
Posted by  natureboy  on 2008-06-01 10:22:30 
  
Hey smiles,this was superbly crafted and an outstanding piece of writing.Natureboy made a really strong point,your titles are brilliant.Thankyou.
Posted by  supercoolguy  on 2008-06-01 10:43:53 
  
Thanks so much to both of you :] Im really glad you enjoyed it.
Posted by  smileforthecamera  on 2008-06-01 11:00:41 
  
wow i luv the stories u tell! they r really well idk, but i really enjoy reading them! plus i LUV ur titles 2!:)
Posted by  daydream4evr  on 2008-06-01 11:12:13 
  
HAHAHAHA
Rounded Referrence??
I made that up HEHE
Posted by  eeerm  on 2008-06-01 13:48:58 
  
Thanks daydream! Im glad you like it. This is one of my fav stories that ive written :]
Eeerm, its brilliant. Im going to be using that word all the time. Haha I think youre one of the select few that actually found it :P
Posted by  smileforthecamera  on 2008-06-01 14:08:04 
  
Hey this is great...love the story. You're a wonderful writer...I need more though....
Posted by  dreampower  on 2008-06-01 16:24:40 
  
Thanks dreampower :D Ok so because I got all this feedback I think I will continue this story. I wasnt planning on going anywhere with it, heck I made it up as I typed but I will try. Thanks to all of you lovely people out there!!
Posted by  smileforthecamera  on 2008-06-01 17:38:24 
  
awesome... btw I love that saying "SUCK IT UP PRINCESS"
Posted by  EasyToSay  on 2008-06-01 21:13:58 
  
Wohoa....AWESOME, AWESOME, AWESOME. Some talent there, smiles. AWESOME. Im stuck at that word!! You have an AMAZING style of writing....AWESOME!! Lol..im short on words here ;)
Posted by  angelwings  on 2008-06-02 01:03:44 
  
Select few eh??
Now i feel special :)
Posted by  eeerm  on 2008-06-02 15:38:42 
  
E2S: Thanks! Haha Ive always like that one :]

Angel: Haha im sorry I didnt quite catch that, did you say awesome? Thanks!

Eeerm: Youre very special :]
Posted by  smileforthecamera  on 2008-06-02 17:02:31 
  
Nice, I like the answering machine. A very nice touch.
Posted by  yadokta  on 2008-06-02 20:24:46 
  
u r really gr8........r u a proffessional writer?

:)i luvd this one....its better...
btw wasnt it obvious dat d red was her lipstick

n i simply njoyed dat part....
"cudnt even put on a clean shirt"...:):)

i m gonna read rest of wot i hav missed!!!
Posted by  thoughtXpress  on 2008-06-18 03:36:55 
  
You are truly amazing. I am glad that you are continuing. I am hooked on this. You are great!!
Posted by  Emmy  on 2008-06-18 16:35:50 
  
Yadokta: Thanks bud. I liked that spin too :]

Xpress: Haha glad you enjoyed it hun.

Emmy: Thank you so much!! It means a lot :]
Posted by  smileforthecamera  on 2008-06-18 18:29:52 
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