I can't stand up. I can't even lift my arms. And the room is spinning." She looked down and saw the vomit on her pajama tops, down her pajama tops, in...her hair, on her face. "Oh yuck. This is gonna make me hurl again." I don't think you have anything left in there to hurl," Warren said. He was leaning over the bathtub, running the water. "'salright, Soph, I'll fix you up." He started taking off her soiled PJs."Is there a problem up there?" Sophia's mother called."Yeah, actually, there is, Mrs.. I went into the kitchen and grabbed two chocolate chip cookies, something I always do when I’m upset and was about to take a few more but caught myself. I stood at the kitchen window and looked up at his apartment and saw the lights were on, but I couldn’t see them. I couldn’t stop sighing and hated how I was feeling, knowing she was in his apartment where I wanted to be. I went upstairs and got undressed, tossed my clothes on the floor, then put on my short satin nightgown and went to the. And if you find yourself having to pull it, you better shoot it, or it could get taken from you and used against you. I know I’ve told you this before, but if you’re going to hang with this crowd, you should have it.”“Thanks, Dad, I appreciate this. I’m not in danger though, I promise. Scooter really does like me, and he’s the Sgt-at-Arms too, I’m safe.”“Just keep it on you please, concealed. If anything happens to you I... I couldn't…”“Nothing will. Thank you for being an awesome. Mary Christmas: What did it say? Third right by the star? Carole: I dont know, I thought he said turn right by the star. Foo-Kin Ting: Third. Star. On the. Right. Are you. Fucking. Deaf. Or. Something? Mary Christmas: Oh great, just what we need. A Sat-Nav with attitude. Bastard. Foo-Kin Ting: Stuck. Up. Bitch. Mary Christmas: What was that? Foo-Kin Ting: I. Said. I. Have. A. Glitch. Mary Christmas: Not another clever cunt. Carole, throw the bloody thing overboard! Foo-Kin Ting: No. Please..