Nicole
Shooting up, I coughed uncontrollably. I can’t believe I fell asleep in a bathtub, am I trying to kill myself? Why has the water gone from hot to lukewarm? How long have I been asleep? Why was it so dark? Didn’t I leave a light on? Ugh, I hate life right now.
“Where is the d*mn light switch? Great Nicole, now you’re thinking out loud and talking to yourself. F*ck why is this light switch not working?”
Stumbling around in the dark because I couldn’t f*cking see, and maybe I was drunk as a skunk had me stubbing my toe.
“Ouch f*ck ouch. D*mn it!” The frustrated scream was probably going to have the neighbors calling the cops. Wait, were there neighbors? Sh*t I don’t think there are.
CREEEK!
What the f*ck was that?
“Hel…Hello? Mazy? Stacy? Jesus, where the f*ck is my
