Dressing your hair must have taken the longest, it is perfect. A faux undercut, the effect created by a tight fishbone braid wrapped around one side ...f your head and pinned to the nape of your neck, while the rest of the hair is free, combed to one side. The moment has passed, you turn toward me, take a deep breath, smiling that winning smile – the same one that called to me back in those days, so long ago, called me from being the main character in my own story to a supporting one in yours. . I'd gotten a case of the crabs, which had now been treated. They didn't have the final results but it also appeared that I had gonorrhea, which they also were treating. They were also waiting on the tests to return regarding me potentially being pregnant.I could hear my pulse, a loud thud with each heartbeat.I wanted to just die Journal!Tom was doing a slow burn. He'd been holding my hand, at least until he heard that not only had some other man deflowered me but I was now contageous. His. Lexi isn't a morning person and just waved my comment away while trudgingback to her bedroom. "Turn off your alarm clock, Nicole."I walked down the hall to my bedroom to find a sleeping Victor, obliviousto the alarm clock going off. I turned off the alarm. "Victor, wake up."Victor rolled over and groaned. "My head hurts." How much wine did you drink last night?" I asked.He sat up in bed and looked at me and put his hands over his head. "Wedidn't swap back. You're still me." No shit," I said.. I can tell she's really going to beat herself up overthis for god only knows how long and she looks so horribly upset aboutit that eventually I feel I have to admit that there wasn't a mix-up atall, I told her the wrong time on purpose. This dumbfounds her for a fewmoments, like she just can't imagine why I would ever do such a thing,and then it starts to dawn on her. She doesn't seem upset or anythingwhen she figures it out, though. You can tell it makes perfect sense toher, which tells you.