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Nick was thrown out of his pleasant dreams by a crash.
Since Jess moved in crashes and loud noises in the morning were nothing unusual. This girl was louder than a horde of elephants. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that, contrary to popular belief, Jessica Day was NOT a classic morning person. Although she was her sunny self from the first blink of her doll eyes, she still needed at least an hour to wake up fully if the wakeup call happened to take place before 8 in the morning. Until that she would literally stumble around and try to avoid any furniture and stairs.
Pulling his drifting thoughts back together, he listened for more familiar sounds but to his surprise he heard nothing but deafening silence.
That's certainly strange he thought and glanced at his clock. 7.45 am.
Jess should be already gone for almost fifteen minutes. THAT is even stranger.
Nick sat up and listened intently for any sound, but there was still nothing. Maybe it was the door crashing shut by a running late Jess?...Nooo….are you still sleeping? That was a glassy crash and not a doory one…
This determined, Nick got out of bad and wandered to his door. Opening it only a crack wide he peered out but saw nothing.
"Jess?"
Nothing.
"Schmidt?"
Nothing again.
He opened the door wider and stepped into the hallway. Jess' door was closed and no sounds were coming from behind it. Shrugging the strange feeling that tingled in his stomach off, he walked into the living room to wipe is head from side to side. No broken glass. Not even anything fallen over.
It's getting stranger and stranger pal!
After a few more minutes of searching but finding nothing he decided that since he was awake now he would stay this way and start his day with a relaxing shower.
The bathroom was to his surprise completely void of Jess' makeup and hair products. Normally she would drag all of them into the bathroom in the morning and leave them there until evening. Now the only things adoring the shelves and sink were Schmidt's gelatos and regular products they all used.
Maybe she has an organization project going? With Jess you can never know.
Shrugging once more he undressed and hopped in the shower. Ten minutes later he was standing dried of before the mirror and searching for the toothpaste. Shuffling gels and other things from one side to the other his eyes fell on a brown bottle.
Aspirin? Someone's fighting a hangover?
Shoving the bottle to the right he found another bottle but this time blue.
NyQuil? Now I am concerned!
Nick dressed as quickly as he could and marched into the kitchen where he looked under the countertop, finding an unused pink lunchbox that was adored with the glittery letter S.
This is NOT good, was his first and last thought before he briskly walked to his female roommates door.
