In the morning Mia awoke with a bad headache and nausea. She rubbed her eyes as she looked around at the room, then she realized that she didn't recognize the room. She felt something move next to her, turning her head slightly she saw Jeremy sleeping next to her. She turned to look up at the ceiling, trying to remember what had happened yesterday.
She began to remember that she had drank, then Jeremy and her walked into a room. She remembered his lips on her, his soft touch, and warm body. Then she remembered kissing him, touching him, and loving every second of it. She remembered the slight pain she felt when he entered her and remembered the ecstasy she felt when she had her first orgasm. She smiled slightly and then turned to look at Jeremy. She kissed his soft lips and he fluttered his eyes opened. Looking at her he kissed her bringing his hand up to her cheek and touching her lightly.
"Good morning." he smiled at her. She looked at him, but before she could say something she felt her stomach flip flop and nausea running up her esophagus. She quickly got up throwing a sheet around her and running to look for a bathroom. Jeremy got up wrapping the other sheet around his waist and ran after her. He found her in the bathroom hugging the toilet bowl and vomiting.
"You ok?" she looked up at him and nodded. "It's just the alcohol having an effect on you." he told her pulling her up, he shut the toilet bowl and sat her down on the lid. He grabbed a towel and began to wipe her mouth. When he finished he carried her back to the room and placed her in bed. "Just sleep, I'll go get you something." Mia nodded and shut her eyes. She could hear him walk out the door.
Jeremy went back to the room with Advil, crackers and orange juice. He placed it on the nightstand and watched Mia sleep. He was in love, something that he had never felt before until now. He looked at how peaceful she looked, there was something about her that he loved, she seemed so different, and all he wanted to do was take care of her. He traced her lips with his finger and watched as her eyes slowly opened and looked at him with does almost black eyes.
"I brought you crackers and orange juice. It will sooth your stomach and I brought you Advil for that headache that I'm guessing you have." He helped her sit up and handed her the Advil and juice, she took it and then ate a cracker. "How come you don't have a hangover?" she pouted making him laugh lightly, " Ah, that is because I have drank before. That was not my first time drinking, it was yours wasn't it or can you not hold your alcohol?" she eyed him carefully, "Yeah it was my first time drinking. My brother would've killed me if he saw me drinking." "Oh, so your brother is overprotective." Mia laughed, remembering Dom. "Yes and no. Yes because he takes care of me and no because he lets me do what I want. I love him a lot." she looked at him with sad eyes. "Where's your brother at? I haven't seen him around here." Mia looked off to the distance, "My dad died and then two weeks later my brother saw the guy who had killed him and well things went down hill from there. Dom had a wrench and began to hit the guy, afterwards he ran and he came home with blood on his shirt. The cops later arrested him and he was sentence to five years in Lompoc located in California. I moved over here because I'm too young to live on my own. I still talk to Dom, we send letters to each other." Jeremy looked at her and smile, "I'm sorry about your dad and brother." Mia took his hand in hers and looked at him, "Don't be. What's done cannot be undone."
They got up, redressed and headed back to Mia's grandmas house. Mia and Jeremy kissed saying goodbye. Mia walked back into the house hoping that her grandma had not noticed her missing last night. She went up the stairs and to her room. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled.
'Wow, I can't believe that I finally lost my virginity. Ugh I wish I could tell Let about it. Oh how I miss my best friend, I wonder what is going on with her, how she is doing. Well I better take a shower and get ready before grandma sees me in the same clothes as last night.' Mia thought to herself.
Dominic was going crazy having not heard from Mia in awhile. She had not responded to his last letter and he was beginning to worry. The feeling that he had felt was now gone, he wondered if anything had happened.
"Hey man, wuz up?" Dom turned to look at one of his friends. "Nothing much going on, I was just heading out to do some weight lifting, wanna come?" The guy looked at Dom, "Yeah sure." The two men began to walk outside to the weight lifting area. "Hey man, guess what?" he didn't give Dom time to answer the question, "I'm going to start to take some classes for my high school diploma." Dom stopped walking and looked at Miguel. "Where are you taking the classes and how?" Miguel turned to look at his friend, "Here, they're giving classes. You want to take some." Dom nodded, "Yeah I would also like to get my high school diploma. Can you show me now?" "Yeah sure come on." Dominic followed Miguel back inside.
They walked through the white washed halls, doors with bars on them, guards standing at every door and cameras watching their every move. He was tired of walking through those halls everyday, getting an attitude from the guards or other prisoners. He wanted to be free, to be able to see his family again, to see her again. What he would give to be able to touch her again, kiss those lips of hers, and look into her big chocolate brown eyes. He missed life and the freedom he had. He wanted his life back, he was counting the days till he was out.
"Here we are man." Miguel pointed to an office. Dominic walked in with Miguel following behind him.