Oh jaaane~
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"..If he got me with child? I didn't let him.. You know." She couldn't tear her eyes from the ground as wave after wave of guilt washed over her. She could hear the hurt in his voice, and it made her want to cry.
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"Jan, I just don't know what to do- Much less what to say! I'm just in utter shock." He thought of his youngest, newest member. Philip didn't quite remember his name at the moment, but it started with an R. "We'll hold off things until another night." He said quietly.
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She bit her lip, nodding. "I really am sorry, Philip. I just.. I wanted to make you.. I don't know. I'm just sorry."
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"I'm going to get a drink. I'll be back later." He said simply before leaving. It wasn't usually women that did this to him, leaving him inexperienced in the subject.
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Janette finally allowed herself to break, crying softly. It had only been right to tell him, hadn't it?
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He sat at the kitchen, alone, sipping yet another alcoholic beverage. It was beer this time- Quite aged in fact. He held one sip in his mouth, savoring the flavour.
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She really didn't want to sit there and just cry. So, she decided to make herself useful, and went to cleaning out the closet, putting aside Philip's shirts and pants that needed mending, along with her dresses that she needed to sow the waist back into. It wasn't long until she had found of of his stashes- A few bottles of Whiskey, she supposed, though the title was in a language she couldn't read. Curious, she popped the top off, taking a sip, wincing at the burn in her throat. But, oh, it did taste good.. And so, she drank a little more. And, a little more. And then the room was spinning dizzily when she tried to get up, and she stayed where she was, finishing the whole bottle.
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(I gtg G'night.)
After finishing the bottle, he tossed it in a small can, and went back to the cabin. "Janette, I want to start over tonight. Forget about earlier, we can put that behind ourselves." He stopped talking as he saw her. -
(Night.)
"I'I'm shorry? What?" Janette hadn't had any experiences with alcohol before this, but she liked it, other than the fact that her tongue felt numb and swollen. -
Philip let a stressed sigh escape his lips as he picked up the now empty Whiskey bottle. At some time the label had worn away, leaving the bottle bare. "Janette, what have you done now? I actually was saving that for a special occasion." He frowned, not really keeping it as he realized how young and innocent she looked sitting there.
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"Whaaat?" She furrowed her brows in confusion, as if she didn't understand what he was saying. Then, as if something had distracted her, she glanced across the room, and then looked back at him, holding out her arms, giving his puppy dog eyes. "I want a huuuug. Phillliiiiip."
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He chuckled, pulling her arms up with a firm hold. "You're definitely not going out tonight." As she seemed to be standing, he figured she wouldn't last long based on how strong that drink was. "So, how did it taste?" He eased his arms around her waist, close to his body so that she wouldn't slip.
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Janette leaned heavily against him, inhaling his sent, brushing her lips against his shirt collar that was, sadly, in the way of his skin. "It was grossh." She giggled at her slur, trying to get on her ties to kiss him, failing badly.
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Philip pushed a lock of hair away from her face, leaning down to kiss her. She tasted of the Whiskey, and it was a bit strong just for it lingering in her mouth.
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(how do slur)
Her mouth had been open when he kissed her, but she welcomed it, breathing him in with a certain amount of extreme happiness. She broke away to inhale, grinning up at him. "I love you."
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