Sandy was in Newport in a party at some guy's beach house, Timmy or Sammy, he can't remember. His girlfriend Rebecca drag him here not that he hate Newport, it's beautiful and the surf is good the only bad thins is the guys, meaning the water polo players. He was ready to go home if only he could find his girlfriend, she wasn't in the house, so he decided to go look on the beach. While walking he saw a girl passed out on the beach and a couple of girls running saying "we can't just leave her here, but we can't also take her home or her father will kill her and our fathers and our fathers will kill us." Walking over her, he instantly saw that she was beautiful even if she's passed out. His thoughts were interrupted by his phone ringing, it's Rebecca.
"Rebecca where are you? Are you ok?"
"yeah…yeah I'm fine…I'm with a couple of friends."
"well say goodbye to them cause we're leaving."
"but sandy…look, why don't you just go ahead, I'll just catch a ride with someone."
"but…"
"okay bye, love you!"
sighing loudly, "great! My girlfriend is probably stuck with some guy and I'm stuck with a drunk, passed out girl. Just the way I plan on spending my Saturday night." Reaching in his pocket, he pulls out a velvet box, sighing, "maybe another day… and what am I gonna do with you." Looking at her purse, make up, keys, phone and perfume, no address. Deciding that he just couldn't leave her here, he picked her up and carried her over to his car.
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Kirsten's head was throbbing and she was afraid to open her eyes cause she's sure that everything will start to spin, grabbing the sheet closer to her body she realized that this wasn't her sheets hers was a 1000 thread count Egyptian sheet, it was soft, this is…not. Opening her eyes, she waited till everything stops spinning and looks around. She wasn't in her room or her boyfriends room or any of her friends room, it has no color, it's just plain white, the sheets weren't soft, no flat screen TV, stereo, no nothing then she noticed a guy sleeping besides her, "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"
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Sandy was startled by someone screaming besides him causing him to fall on the floor, "OW! WHAT THE HELL?" Rubbing his head, he looked over at the girl sitting on his bed clutching his sheets against her. He decided to just take her ho me but he has no couch so they both slept on his bed.
"who are you and what did you do to me? If my dad found out about this your dead and I mean that literally!" screamed Kirsten.
"okay, hold on! I didn't do anything to you and I will never do anything to you, please! Did you look in the mirror first?"
"wha…"
"second, I found you on the beach wasted with your so called friends just living you there saying that your father will kill their father and their father will kill them. I couldn't just leave you there, someone might kill you and I mean that literally! Plus your clothes are still on so I didn't do anything to you ok!"
"how dare you talk to me like that, don't you know who I am? I'm Kirsten Nichol!"
"and I'm Sandy Cohen and I'm still tired and sleepy, you could just let yourself out. You do know how to turn a doorknob right? Cause I don't have a doorman."
Kirsten threw a pillow at Sandy's head but he was already fast asleep, "uh, aagh! Jerk!"
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tell me if it's good or if I need to stop!