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just throwing that out there because i know this is going to be a sausagefest >_>

When a knock came on the door, Jessica expected it to be that weird Jay guy from the next room over again. She coughed as she sat up. The time 4:44AM blared red from the nightstand. Rubbing her eyes (and her eyes hurt, she needed some fucking uninterrupted sleep), she hurried to pull a shirt over her head. The knocks came more urgently so she decided to just fuck the buttons and clutch the shirt to her chest as she peeped out into the hall.

"What do you--Amy?"

She opened the door wider to emit her... acquaintance. To call her a friend was wrong. They had taken a few classes together at film school but Amy had been more focussed on flirting with transfer students and boosting her "acting" career than making friends.

Amy looked terrible, nails broken and brunette roots growing into the bottle blonde. Her makeup was smeared as though she'd been crying.

"Jessica?" She sniffed. "What are you doing here?"

"I was kicked--" Jessica recited her backstory from memory before shaking her head. "No, a better question is what are you doing here? It's four AM."

Amy blinked back a few tears and bit her lip. "I don't know." She pushed a hand through her hair. It came back greasy. "I just woke up here, in the hallway. The last thing I knew Alex was telling me to leave--But that must have been days ago. Months ago. What day is it? Where am I? Did you hear anything--"

Jessica wanted to slam the door in her face but invited her in. Amy went straight to the bed, sitting on it and glancing up before averted her eyes.

"--um, your shirt--"

Jessica looked down. Her nipples were hard against the fabric, one peeping out through the unbuttoned cotton. Jessica folded her arms while Amy raised an eyebrow.

"Look, I don't know why I'm here either. But I've been here a couple of weeks now. And there's this guy next door who's acting really weird---"

"Guy?" Amy perked up. "Is his name Alex?"


Amy's face fell in terror. "Does he wear a suit?"

Jessica opened her mouth and closed it. Her arms fell to her side. Her breasts prickled as they were exposed to the cold air. "How did you know--"

Amy jumped up from the bed. "I don't know anything, Jess!" She cried. "All I know is I'm scared and I'm disgusting and I just want--" Tears streamed down her face. "--a shower." She finished, lamely.

Jessica blinked. Nothing made sense anymore. One minute, she'd been working on her own student film, the next it was months later and she was stranded in this hotel. The dreams that came to her while she slept were terrifying, almost real. Nothing made sense. But at least there was someone here acknowledging that and not lying like Jay.

"If you want a shower..." Jessica trailed off as she opened the bathroom door. Flicked on the lights and let her shirt fall to the floor. "I'll be in there."

Amy smiled for the first time in what she thought were months.

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