Rolling over in her bed and looking up at the clock, Leah moaned not wanting to get out of bed ever again. She hated Kenny, despised him, but couldn't believe that he was actually gone. She couldn't even remember half that night, all she could remember was during the day she got into with Kenny again, over what, she couldn't even remember. She rolled over again pulling her blankets over her head, as her hands brushed against her head, she felt a stab of pain on forehead.<span style="font-style: italic">I wish i could remember where i got this</span>She thought to herself, when a light clicked in her head. It was from Kenny, when they got into another scuffle.<span style="font-style: italic">How much drugs did i do!</span>She thought, it had been a few days since that night, and she was still fuzzy on all the details.<br/><br/>Pushing the blankets back, she sat up on the side of her bed, stretching and yawning. She closed her eyes and scratched her head and looked at herself in the mirror. She studied her light green eyes, and messy brown hair. She stood up and walked over to her dresser grabbing out her pajamas, as she slept in just her baggy t-shirt. She took out her light pink booty shorts and pulled them up her long lean legs, settleing them very low on her hips, she then grabbed her white tank top, and pulled off her baggy t-shirt, showing her naked breasts in the mirror breifly, as she dropped it to the floor and pulled on her tank top, which fit snuggley to her body and made her breasts look nice and round. She yawned once more and staggered towards her door, and headed towards the bathroom, eyes down, she was walking past her brothers door when she bumped into someone, surprised she jumped and looked up as he was saying<span style="font-style: italic">"I'm Sorry</span><br/>"Oh, Kev, its ok." She said cheeks going red.