Trashed And Scattered

Brain Frazzled

God, she is hot. But, as drunk as I may be, I can understand her reasoning. I watched the others quietly, my mind drifting off into space. Someone slapping the back of my head brought me back to reality. I looked up and saw Lynn standing behind me with a small grin on her face.

"Earth to Brian? Are you alive in there?" I managed to nod.

"Yea, just barely though." She laughed and picked up my fedora, setting it in my lap.

"We're all heading off to bed. I'd hate for you to fall asleep out here and get hurt falling off the couch. C'mon, get up and go to your room."

She began gently kicking my shin until I got up and headed towards my room.

I collapsed onto my bed, my head already beginning to pulse. Twisting and turning, I tried to get to sleep, but couldn't. I would have, had it not been for two hot babes down the hall in another room. Why me? Why the hell did it have to be now? We are going on tour again in a month and I think I like these two women. What have I gotten myself into this time?
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Sorry about how short it is, I had major writer's block on this one, and I like the way it sets up for the next chapter.