Part Six

“Look on the bright side,” her roommate (and closest friend) began, standing behind Sophie at their wall mirror, “at least you’re not pregnant, right?”
“Thanks Leah,” Sophie rolled her eyes, “but I told you already, it didn‘t go that far,” she turned away from the mirror and walked the short distance to her closet.  The sun was shining through the window, bright in the afternoon sky, but the two girls were still wearing their pajamas.  They’d only just awoken, having slept late after a long night of partying.
“You sure about that?  I mean, you were kinda drunk,” Leah raised an eyebrow, purposely teasing her worried friend.
“You wouldn’t know how drunk I was or wasn’t, Leah, you ditched me, remember?” she threw an accusing look toward Leah, while pulling an assortment of scarves from a hanger in her closet.
“Eric and I had a huge fight!  After that, I just came back here and crashed.  C’mon, you can’t be mad at me, I’m hurting!” she pouted, tugging innocently on Sophie’s sleeve.  The two girls laughed and Sophie gave Leah a shove to the shoulder.
“Alright, alright,” Sophie snickered, “I forgive you this time, but I make no promises about your next offense.”
“What a great friend,” Leah pointed a finger to Sophie’s neck, “So, how do you plan on covering that up?”