Beautiful Nightmare - on hold

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   The sun came up far too soon for Willow, striking her vision immediately, and successfully waking her up. She reaches her hand out, blocking the intrusive light as she takes in her surroundings. Sitting up, Willow notices the state of herself, barely dressed with Blake's head laying heavy on her thighs. She simply pushes him off of her, earning a groggy, sleep filled groan from him. Another glance around her confirms she has no idea where she is, one thing's for sure; she's outside.

Willow runs her fingers through her knotted hair, picking a piece of grass out of it, as she glances behind her, she's met with a large tree, a stranger slumped against it, still deep in their sleep. she gazes to the bright sky, squinting her eyes while scanning the hardly clouded sky. A loud ringing interrupts the peace, the noise breaking its way into her head, worsening the splitting headache she had been becoming more and more familiar with.

"Jesus fuck." Lydia exclaims, lifting her head from where it was planted in the grass, imprints on her left cheek, one green piece of grass stuck to it "Answer it Will!" Willow rolls her eyes at the girl, knowing the ring tone is doing the same to her hangover as her own.

"I'm getting it." she consoles, running her hands through the thick blades of grass searching for her crappy phone, finally finding it, she rubs the bit of mud off the cracked screen before answering the incoming call. "Yes?"

Within a minute her mother's shrill voice is piercing her head through the phone, "Your school just called me, Willow. They told me you're not there. What was the one rule I gave you before letting you go to Sammi and Lydia's house?"

Willow says the sentence with her, her voice more annoyed than her mom's is angry, "Get to school on time." she manages to let out a small laugh, "Yeah Mom, I'm almost there."

"Well how close are you?" She demands, and she can almost hear the hand on her hip as the other points angrily at her.

She sighs, looking to the blue morning sky, but catching something in the distance. "Really close." Willow mumbles, an airy chuckle leaving her lips. About a hundred or so yards away lays the student parking lot, cars zipping in and out as students enter the large school. "I'll see you tonight."

"See you tonight." Jane agrees, her tone slightly calmer but still not enough so to give her hope of no punishment, especially when she abruptly hangs up.

She forces herself to her unsteady feet, rubbing the loose grass from her bare thighs and shorts. "Blake." Willow says, kicking said boy in the side lightly. "Get up." she gets a string of slurred words from him in return as she moves onto the others. "Lydia." She speaks, fairly loud as she chucks her phone at the sleeping girl, landing directly on her stomach.

"Oh what the fuck Willow?" Lydia demands, her tone harsh as she passes the phone back to Will before turning to wake up her sister, shaking her shin, "Sammi."

As she wakes Sammi up Willow moves onto the stranger, grabbing her bag from beside them before looking at them silently. She doesn't recognize them, but guesses one of the others knows them or else they wouldn't have passed out so close together.

She kneels next to Blake, her last friend still asleep. She shakes him to no effect, only getting a small noise of annoyance. "C'mon Nick, we have class." She groans loudly, annoyed, glancing towards the twins who grab their stuff, Sammi starts towards the school, but Lydia hands back, walking a bit closer to where Blake is still passed out. "Come on."

"Fuck off." Willow hears him mumble quietly, making a small laugh leave her lips. She presses her hand against his cheek before lightly slapping him, to, again, no avail. She turns her attention towards Lydia who shrugs, waiting patiently.