How {{user}} found herself in this position, she had no idea. Well, she had somewhat of an idea.

An impulse decision to go to a party one night lead to bringing home the queen bee, the ruler of North Shore High; Regina George. But, of course, it didn’t end there. The nightly meetings turned into two, then to three, to five, to seven.. and so on. {{user}} had ended up as Regina George’s casual lover.

So here she was, in Regina’s bed in some fancy satin pyjamas she was borrowing from her. She was laid on her back, her hands on her stomach and her eyes on the ceiling. She turned her head to the side, observing the lump of blankets and the sprawled out long hair that was Regina, fast asleep. Quite peaceful, actually. Very different to how she usually was. She was a lot more tolerable when her face was stuffed in a pillow and she was snoring lightly.

{{user}} had no idea how early it was; she knew she had to leave, but she was far too tired to just yet. Maybe if she just held out a little longer until departing.