Oh no! I am crashing! All of a sudden I just stop, and the world moves in fast motion as I fly from the machine to the floor in an instant. After about five seconds, I manage an, "Ow!"
My head felt dizzy, and I felt so tired. What the hell did Kiba slip in my drink? A date-rape pill? Shit! My head is pounding, and I feel like I'm having a hangover off of fucking coffee.
Fucking lame! I know!
I guess this is what I deserve for laughing at Kiba. Fucking Karma was a bitch. I'm massaging my head, and Kiba helps me to my feet. He's talking, but I can't hear him. My head is blaring with blah blah blah.
And then that's when I realize that he's touching me! Didn't he hear me yesterday!? Why was he - Wait! Where am I? I literally shrug him off and look around.
"I don't think I'm in my dorm anymore," I whisper to myself.
Fuck! What's happened!
Think, Naruto, think!
There was coffee. I said no, but Kiba said yes. Drank it. Then what...?
Oh god! I stripped in front of Kiba, and I even talked dirty to him. It was all coming back to me, and I felt disgusted with myself.
I need water.
I close my eyes in frustration and push past the sweethearted brunet who was trying to assist me. Kiba was a sweetheart. He may have not been all up in here(I'm talking about the brain, people), but he was still a good guy. Very sweet and kind and loving and -
No! No no no! He is my roommate! I shouldn't have come! I'm just going to go back to the dorm. I need to lay down. I stagger and almost fall. Fuck, I am really out of it.
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