Just like any ordinary night, Spencer went out to go clubbing with a group of people she just met on that day. Normally, she wouldn't get wasted until it was early in the morning but somehow, her alcohol tolerance tonight was lower than usual. Needless to say, she found herself drunk at an earlier hour which only made her upset. Instead of being the loud and carefree drunk that she usually was, she found herself trudging around the streets, cursing and flailing her clutch at strangers. After what seemed like hours of walking, Spencer finally reached her condo building and grinned foolishly at the doorman. She heard him say something but the pounding in her head made it impossible for her to comprehend those words.
"Ah, fuck!" She grumbled once she lost her balance and fell on the floor just outside of her apartment door, her vision was getting darker by the second. As she laid on the ground unconscious, she had failed to realize the footsteps that were coming closer to her. Groaning, she stirred in her sleep while mumbling incoherent words, cursing once she felt someone pick her up. She tried to fight back but was too weak to do so; she probably should've listened to her friend who told her to stop drinking but the female was too stubborn. Whimpering, she tried to punch the stranger on the chest but it was too painful to even lift her arm up. "Wh-wha...t..?" She mumbled groggily, pressing her forehead against the stranger's chest. Although, once she felt a familiar softness underneath her, the female simply smiled as she curled up in a ball, falling once again in a deep slumber. Though as a few minutes passed by, her body immediately shot up as she tried to open her but even the lights from outside her window were too much for her.
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