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[jasper rose everdeen]

The last thing she remembered was the laughter; they were all gathered around and laughing. She openly burped, which caused much more laughter to ensue and the gang chugged back there drinks. Jasper giggled at one dude who overtipped his beer and it stained his shirt. Bud, you gotta learn to drink She joked, bringing her own concotion, a delicious mixture of vodka and red bull to her lips. It had been a good night; with a terrible aftermath.

6 am, and there she was. Standing with people whom she did not recognize, but assumed had accompanied her. Her eyes was incredibly sore, for what reason Jas didn't know. They were in a cell, and even though she was still light-headed from the night before, she knew she was in trouble. What had happened the night before? Nothing too serious, it wasn't like she had killed someone. She'd just been caught, being stupid. Being what... Noisy and disruptive? Since when had that become illegal? She glared coldly at the bars, as if they might bend or change if she stared long enough. Before long they were told exactly what went on last night, and it didn't sound quite appealing... The policeman had said that they had took there party to the streets; apparently a girl; the one who stood closest to Jasper, had began to argue with her; before becoming an outright drunken cat-fight.

The only thing Jas could think of, was damn, that girl could hit. The pain in her eye was more apparent then ever, but whatever she had done, Jas had inflicted upon the girl as while. Jasper's heart dropped, her mouth becoming dry. She had gotten into a fight, and a neighbor had phoned the police. Would she be fined? Sent to jail? She wanted to yell, to throw something in frustration. But most of all; she wanted to apologize to the other girl, Jas honestly couldn't believe that she had even attempted a fight; and even more so, came out alive

Of course, Jas was lucky; she managed to be released only a day later, since it was her first offense. That was what brought her to the coffee shop that beautiful morning; the sun was barely peaking through a glittery concealment of cloud. The bruise on her eye now in full bloom, and a few scratches but she paid no mind. Hell; all the girl wanted was a delicious cup of there finest brew. But patience and lineups was definitely not her thing, but begrudgingly she stepped into line, wearing the same clothes she wore just two days past, wondering what everyone else was ordering. Maybe there would be someone nice enough to let Jas cut?

t a g g e d . Open
n o t e s . Hehe, fun night. (;
w e a r i n g .Linky link.
m u s e . good
l y r i c s . kesha, tiktok
c r e d i t . STARS IN THE EYES of caution.