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Johnny lay in a bed, he wasn't sure whose it was, but it definitely was not his. There was no way that it could be. He sat up and grabbed his throbbing head as he tried to remember how he even got to where he was. "Oh God," he moaned as he pulled himself out of bed. He could definitely recall going to a party that had been thrown the night before. It was thrown by Andy, although, he couldn't remember why.
He made his way over to the counter and decided that he must have been in a hotel room by how small the space was. He reached for the phone and put it up to his ear. "Okay, just wondering, thank you," he said after hearing a voice greet him and ask what he had needed. He hung up the phone and stood there for a minute as he tried to remember what had happened the previous night, or just why he was there.
His thoughts were suddenly interrupted when he heard a soft moan followed by the rustling of the bed sheets. He quickly turned and saw the blonde hair scattered on the pillow and then looked around and saw both their clothes carelessly thrown out on the floor. "Oh?" he asked himself. "I must have had a better time than I thought."
He approached the bed and sat down on the edge. The movement caused the girl to roll over onto her back. "Oh boy," he said getting nervous. The girl that lay next to him was Jennifer.
