As I was washing myself I heard some sort of noise, it wasn’t a banging or thud noise, it sounded like whispers and low breaths. I climbed out of t...e shower and walked through the house, looking for the source of the noise. The apartment was empty, maybe its someone next door, or upstairs, I thought to myself climbing back into the shower. Just as I was lathering up the soap it came again, breaths and whispers. I listened hard and tried to find out where it was coming from, or atleast to. "I think I'm gonna fall if you move," Kayla said softly."Don't worry," I replied, "I'll take care of you." I stood slowly, still supporting her legs. I shifted both of them to one side, then eased around and slid my other arm under her shoulders. She put her arms around my neck and held on lightly as I picked her up off the table. She seemed light as a feather to me. I kissed her gently and asked which way. She pointed to the hallway, and I started walking. As we got to the end, she pointed to. I looked at my legs. I was white because I had always worn jeans during the summer. This would be the first time I would be in a public setting in a long time and I suddenly worried about what the others at the party would think. For that matter, what would Jordan think? She was right outside the door and wanted to see me in them. I could gauge the opinion of the others by how she reacted. If I didn’t like it, I would insist on the first pair of shorts.Taking a deep breath and letting it out to. .. how long were you waiting there?" Oh, I just got there about thirty seconds before you showed up." That figured; with a killer body and pretty face like that, I knew she couldn't have been waiting long. "Thanks again for picking me up. Where are you headed?" Chicago. What about you?" I don't know," she answered with a big sigh, "anywhere but here." That doesn't sound too good. Is everything okay?" I guess you'd say finding out my drunk of a boyfriend had blown most of my savings gambling.