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Chapter 5

The next morning, Keely awoke with a very nasty headache, in need of some brief tylenol. She got out of bed, put her clothes back on, and went into the bathroom and got some from under the sink. She then went out into the kitchen and got a glass of water. She grabbed two from the container, popped them into her mouth, and swallowed just as Phil came from out of the bedroom.

"Morning, Philly-Willy," she said, rinsing out her glass and putting it in the dishwasher, a bit cross-eyed.

"Morning, Keel," he said, taking her into his arms. He picked her up and set her on the couch, and she put her head in his lap. Her fingers laced with his and they lay them down on Keely's stomach tightly.

"Phil... Did we really... You know..." she said, looking up at him. He looked down at her, his eyes widening.

"Y-y-yeah, I-I think we did..."

"Wow..."

"That sucks..." Phil said.

Keely looked at him, furrowing her brow a bit angrily. "What?" she said, starting to let go of his hand. He refused and grabbed onto her tightly.

"No, I didn't mean it like that, Keel... What I meant was... Uh... How should I put this..." he said, thinking.

"Start thinking," she said, letting go of his hand.

"I would just prefer sober sex..." he said, rubbing the back of his neck.

Keely thought for a minute and lay back down on his stomach, taking his hand in hers. "Yeah... Wow... You're right..."

"Well... It was, uh... It was still... Nice..." Phil said. Keely looked at him and smiled. He returned the favor.

"I can't believe it."

"Can't believe what, Keel?"

"That... You know... My virginity," she laughed. "Out the window."

"Yeah, same here..." Phil said.

"But, you know what?" she said.

"What?"

"I'm glad it was with you. I wouldn't have it any other way," Keely laughed.

Phil chuckled. Keely put her hand behind Phil's neck, forcing his face down to her. They kissed passionately, Keely's phone breaking the moment.

Dammit, she said to herself, hopping off the couch and grabbing her phone off the dresser in the bedroom.

"Hey Vi..." Keely said, "What's up?"

"Nothing... I'm bored. What are you and Philly-Willy doing?" she asked curiously.

"Nothing... Watching TV... What about you?"

"Nothing. Are you wanting to go to see a movie tonight?" she asked.

Keely smacked her head. She had completely forgotten about it.

"I don't know... I woke up with a major hangover this morning... I'm not feeling very well right now. If I feel better later, I'll let you know, okay?"

"Alright, that's cool. Call me later then," Via said.

"Alright, see ya." She flipped her phone shut and put it back on the charger, went into the kitchen, and looked in the refrigerator for something to eat.

"You hungry, Phil?" Keely asked.

"Yeah... We have next to nothing, though," he said.

"Noticed," she said, closing the door and sitting on the counter, her legs dangling over the side.

"I am too... So what are we gonna do?"

"We could go out and get something," Phil offered.

"I don't want to... I still have that nasty hangover," she said.

"Do you want me to go get something?" Phil asked.

"Would you?"

"Totally... I'll go get ready. What do you want?" he asked her as he got up off the couch.

"Uh... I don't know... McDonald's?" Keely said.

"That works. I'm gonna go get ready... you just chill or whatever."

"Alright..." she said. "I think I'm gonna plop my ass right here on this couch and relax."

Phil laughed and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

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Phil came home to Keely passed out on the couch, a thick Clemson blanket laying over her legs. She was curled up in a little ball, sort of shivering a little. He smiled, set his bags down on the counter, and picked up another blanket, laying it overtop of her. She smiled in her sleep.

Phil smiled again, kneeling down on his knees. He kissed her on the cheek softly, then lay down beside her, his arm around her waist. She snuggled up to him. Phil buried his face in her hair. He could smell a mixture of her shampoo, her perfume, and the alcohol left over from the night before.

End of Chapter 5

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