Re: The Addict House

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 4:49 am

Morna glances back at Josh, not replying. She walks into Varen's room, and slams the door, sitting down on the bed.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 4:56 am

Josh put the chips down and walked out the front door, planning to walk home. He went to Morna's car and got his stuff out of it.

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 4:59 am

Morna takes a deep breath, and walks out into the living room, her makeup already running down her face. She climbs out the window and watches Josh quietly. "I'm not using you," She whispers, and jumps off the window sill. "I actually like you, all of them, were just friends with benefits, and they know that," She whispers and walks toward him.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:02 am

Josh closed the car door, holding his things now. "I don't want to hear it," he said quickly. He looked at his phone and started walking.

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:06 am

Morna wipes her eyes, and looks at him. "Than I guess your not who I thought you were. I thought it wouldn't matter to you if I had slept with someone, but now I know, that you are just as bad as the rest of the guys I've had a crush on. I thought you were different, Josh," She sobs, and walks toward the house.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:09 am

"Friends with benefits? Really Morna?" He turned to face the house, watching her.

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:15 am

Morna narrows her eyes. "Go ahead and judge, Josh. But if I wanted to make a living the way I was, I had to make money somehow. You really think any good paying job, is going to hire a druggie? No.So I did the only thing I could," She replies, and shakes her head.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:18 am

"Don't call me again," he said loudly and started walking down the street, leaving..

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:19 am

Morna sits down on the step, and folds her legs, putting her head on them. "I never will, thanks for crushing me," She replies, and shuts her eyes. Turning away from him, and cries quietly.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:28 am

Josh left quickly.

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:30 am

Derek walks out, and looks down at Morna. He sighs, and picks her up, carrying her to the couch, and shakes his head. "It's okay," He whispers, patting her shoulder. "Get off me. Because of you, I'm back to where I started," Morna growls, and curls up, shutting her eyes again.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:32 am

Brad walked in, "Hey!" He was speaking loudly, drunk, "What a nice night tonight! Don't you think?"

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:35 am

Derek gets up, and looks at Brad shaking his head. "Not tonight," He whispers dangerously. Morna curls up, and grabs a pillow, burring her face in it.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:41 am

"She's kissing the pillow," Brad started laughing.

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:42 am

Derek sighs, and grabs Brad by the back of his shirt, dragging him into the kitchen. He microwaves a cup of coffee, and shakes his head. "Drink this," He orders.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:47 am

Brad looked at it cautiously, but shrugged and drank it.

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:49 am

"Now, are you starting to sober up," Derek asks.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:52 am

"You starting to sober up?" he mimicked.

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:53 am

Derek sighs, and slaps him on the back of the head. "Shut up," He growls.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 6:02 am

Brad ducked, but not soon enough, and put his hand to the back of his head, laughing.

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 6:04 am

Derek sighs. "Morna isn't going to bother you when you sleep with anyone, and she's not going to sleep with any of us," He growls.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 6:05 am

Brad suddenly got serious, "Why not?"

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 6:07 am

"Because, remember the guy she called this morning?" Derek asks.

**Rave** Sat Aug 18, 2012 6:08 am

Brad looked around, thinking, then shook his head, "Nope."

**Moon** Sat Aug 18, 2012 6:12 am

Derek sighs. "Well, anyway, she wasn't working on him, she liked him, like, I don't know, enough to get her to quit cold turkey. He left her on the porch crying, that's why she's on the couch," He growls, and slams his fist into the counter.

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