superjoanjett: (meh)
It had been a long day.

After dropping off Danielle and then heading to the Devil's Nest for some drinks, Jessica returned home to her apartment.

Her very clean apartment. Too clean. It smelled... funny.

She was on her way to the bedroom to call it a night when she caught sight of it. A can sitting on the kitchen counter left out specifically where Jessica could find it.

The swear jar.

"Jesus fucking Christ."

She picked it up and was just about to throw it in the trash when she stopped herself.

She placed it back on the counter and then dug around in her pocket, shoving a dollar bill in it.

She then went to her bedroom, threw her jeans on the floor and looked at the wallpaper on her phone for five minute before finally passing out for the night.

[NFI]
superjoanjett: (passed out)
It had been a week. Between the pollen, the drinking and the extra curricular activities, Jessica was pretty much done with the island. So much so she drank a lot last night. Enough for her to pass out.

When she awoke she was in bed. Which was odd because that's not where she was drinking last night. Plus the bedsheets had been changed and someone had tidied up her room.

And there were unfamiliar smells in her apartment.

And noises. Clanging noises.

She sat up in bed in alarm, her eyes going back and forth rapidly.

"I don't know who is in my apartment but I can kick your ass," She shouted pulling herself out of bed and-

Okay. the jeans she had been wearing the day before and left in a crumpled heap on the floor next to her were not there.

"Where are my fucking pants?!"

( Fake Cut to Danielle Cage )
superjoanjett: (passed out)
It had been a week. Between the pollen, the drinking and the extra curricular activities, Jessica was pretty much done with the island. So much so she drank a lot last night. Enough for her to pass out.

When she awoke she was in bed. Which was odd because that's not where she was drinking last night. Plus the bedsheets had been changed and someone had tidied up her room.

And there were unfamiliar smells in her apartment.

And noises. Clanging noises.

She sat up in bed in alarm, her eyes going back and forth rapidly.

"I don't know who is in my apartment but I can kick your ass," She shouted pulling herself out of bed and-

Okay. the jeans she had been wearing the day before and left in a crumpled heap on the floor next to her were not there.

"Where are my fucking pants?!"

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