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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 20:46:45 GMT -5
Tristan looked over at her, "it wasn't that much it must have shocked my system, it was the same amount I was doing before I went to rehab."
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 21:42:45 GMT -5
"You must have been taking a lot..." Erin observed, clearing her throat.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 21:46:46 GMT -5
"yeah I was using a lot," he said with a heavy sigh. He rubbed his brow and closed his eyes. "I gotta start all over now..."
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 22:13:23 GMT -5
"you want me to stay with you tonight?" she asked him, before she realized what she was offering. But she did mean it.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 22:23:28 GMT -5
He looked over at her. "I'll be alright.." he said even though he wanted her to stay.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 22:28:58 GMT -5
She pulled into his driveway, turning her car off. She yawned, glancing at him. "maybe I'll just pass out for a few hours. It's late."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 22:34:50 GMT -5
"that'll be fine," Tristan opened up the passenger door and hoisted himself to his feet. He took a deep breath.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 22:41:08 GMT -5
Erin walked around, taking his arm. "you'll be okay."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 22:50:52 GMT -5
He leaned on her and let her lead him into the house. He headed straight for his bedroom and immediately got into bed.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 22:57:20 GMT -5
She helped him take off his shirt and then yawned, helping him settle.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 23:18:50 GMT -5
When he was finished undressing he flopped down into the bed and closed his eyes.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 23:40:20 GMT -5
Erin watched him fall asleep, and sat down on the chair next to his bed, falling asleep instantly.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 23:59:34 GMT -5
After he'd been asleep for a little more than an hour he woke up with a start. He knew the feeling rising up from his guy. He was cold, his body shaking. He needed to get to the bathroom.
He made it just in time and immediately began puking into the toilet.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 17, 2012 0:16:01 GMT -5
Erin was glad she had stayed in his room. She blinked awake, her sweatshirt hood on her head as she made it like a zombie to the bathroom, watching him throw up. She had seen him throw up before, but it was before or in between a performance. Her eyes tired, she leaned against the sink, sitting down on the floor next to him.
"You okay?" She reached over and rubbed his back.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 17, 2012 7:07:34 GMT -5
Tristan collapsed against the floor shivering and just looked at her with red eyes. He shook his head. He wanted to tell her to go back to bed, that this was going to last for a long time, but he didn't.
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