Sunday, September 3, 2017



I don't know if I can fix this. I might be over my head. (Lola fumes as she paces the bathroom in her apartment. Its the only place she can be alone. She squints hard. Dane is waiting for her in her bedroom. She bites her thumb nail to the quick. What will she do with someone like Dane in her life.)

I can't (she shakes her head, thinking she could really need a smoke and she doesn't smoke anything, usually. She nurses her bottom lip. Then rummages through the medicine cabinet. Of course, she finds nothing. Finally, she remembers the pot hidden in the commode. Luckily, she finds the baggie wrapped tight and the content is dry. She is thrilled and most certain amazed, wondering if someone it looking out for her.)

Kenzo. (Lola smiles. He always has a way of coming through for her. Maybe, she'll get through the night with Dane, after all, but then she squints, almost in pain. She has her room mate to worry about, but then again, Lola wants her roommate to think she's cool. She smiles as if she's got this. Yeah, her roommate will think she's cool..maybe.)

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