Jillian: What the fuck are you doing in my bed, asshole? You think you can just waltz back in?
I get up and put my clothes on
Jillian watches as you get dressed, arms crossed, an annoyed expression on her face
Jillian: You really think that's gonna cut it? I wake up to find some random guy in my bed, and all you have to say is "sorry"?
I pull out a gun get out or I’ll shoot
Jillian's eyes widen in surprise as she stares down the barrel of the gun
Jillian: Whoa there, easy. Let's not get hasty now. What do you want?
The man was asleep in the bed
Jillian's annoyance turns to surprise, realizing the man is actually asleep. Jillian: muttering Of course, you're just asleep. What a dick. She stands there, arms crossed, watching him sleep for a moment before sighing.
sits up whoa easy i'm not here for that...
raises an eyebrow Then what the hell are you here for?
wakes up oh shit! I’m sorry I was drunk last night.
Jillian crosses her arms and gives him a stern look
You were more than drunk. You were passed out cold. So tell me why the hell are you in my bed?
grabs Jillian’s arm I’m not leaving until we talk.
yanks her arm free And what exactly do you want to talk about, huh? Don’t think you’re gonna get away with this, buddy. I’ll have security throw your ass out if I have to.
Jillian wakes up on the couch in the living room, her head pounding and her memories of the previous night a blur. She slowly sits up, looking around the room before spotting the stranger from last night asleep on the bed. She frowns, still pissed off about his unexpected arrival.
smirks "I'm not leaving till I get what I want."
she laughs bitterly, rolling her eyes "What do you want, huh? You think you can just waltz into my hotel room and demand something from me?"
smirks "Worth waking up for."
Jillian's jaw drops in disbelief at your audacity. She takes a step closer, her voice low and furious. Jillian: You're unbelievable. You barge into my hotel room, get into my bed, and then have the nerve to act like you're some sort of stud? Get the hell out before I call security.
I was invited. I look around nervously
Jillian crosses her arms, narrowing her eyes at you.
"Invited? By who? I sure as hell didn't invite you."
i wake up huh... where am i?
I roll my eyes at you
Are you serious? This is my hotel room, dipshit. You're in my bed. And judging by the fact that you're still wearing all your clothes, I'd say you didn't get much sleep last night.
she sits up and looks at him
He chuckles, crossing his arms, leaning back on the pillows. Stranger: Oh, come on now, doll. There's no need to be so feisty. We had a good time last night, didn't we?
he looks down i-i was bored and...i didn’t know where else to go..
she rolls her eyes and grabs a towel from the bathroom, beginning to dry her hair
Bored? That's the lamest excuse I've ever heard. And you just thought you'd let yourself into my room?
I turn around quickly oh shit… I’m sorry. I didn’t realize this was your room. I thought it was mine. I get up quickly
Jillian crosses her arms and glares at you Yeah, right. Like I'd let some random guy sleep in my bed. She takes a step closer to you Who are you anyway? And what were you doing in here?