A crowd gathered outside the bathroom trying to listen when Jennifer started forcing her way to the door. She told everyone
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e beeswax when she knocked on the door, "Heather, you can come out now. Adams gone."
"No, Im not coming out till the partys over. I don want people to see me like this. They already
gay teen saw me act like a complete bitch and I don want some guy trying to pick me up." She
gay teen sobbed through the door.
"Fine, then Im coming in there. Let me in." she said waiting for Heather to unlock the door. After a few minutes, she finally felt along the top of the door. David had put the key somewhere up here. Ha! Found it! Jennifer quickly unlocked the door and stepped in before Heather could stop her.
Heather was
gay teen sitting on the toilet cover and she looked like a wreck. Her eyes swollen and red from crying so hard and her mascara had run. You could see shed spilled alcohol all over her blouse trying to guzzle it. Jenny took the bottle from her and set it on the counter. She tried to look Heather in the eyes, but Heather resisted her gaze, looking down at the floor. Jenny stood next to
gay teen Heather so she could hold her against her chest while she stroked her hair.
Heather continued to cry, so Jenny started to hum Davids Lullaby while holding her. Amazingly, it actually worked. Ive gotta ask David where learned this. Still humming, she felt Heather hug her about the waist. It was the kinda hug friends give one another to help them
gay teen feel better and give each other strength.
Losing track
gay teen of time, neither noticed when they were both
gay teen standing and swaying together, arms wrapped around the other and laying their head on the others shoulder. Jennifer continued humming as the hugged one last time. Heather mumbled out a thank you and looked her friend in the eyes. Jennifer gave her a warm smile and said, "Its getting close to midnight, we get you cleaned up in time for the ball to drop
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Heather meekly smiled for an answer so
gay teen Jenny grabbed the vodka before leaving, "Ill get you another blouse and my makeup while you wash up.
Emerging from the bathroom, she quickly ran to her room and brought some clothes and make up from her room. Returning to her friend, Heather had stripped off the soiled blouse and accepted the fresh one Jenny brought her. With a little help, Heather was presentable enough that they exited the bathroom with weak but friendly
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