Jackie blinked and suddenly her girlfriend's prissy little roommate vanished. "Huh? Where's you go? Crawl back into you hole you damn bug?"
Jackie's head perked up when she heard Jamie's voice in her head "oh no. No no no, not her. Where am i? WHAT am I? Don't make me something of that belongs to that bitch. Please let me be somewhere else, anywhere"
Jamie is suddenly stretched and twisted all over the place as Jackie snaps "This isn't funny Jamie. Where ever you are, come out right now."She could feel the faint aroma of alcohol and mint gum wash over her as Jackie spoke. Then she had something REALLY wash over her as Jackie licked her... She groaned loudly in despair.
Jackie started to demand an explanation again, but was suddenly spun around to find herself facing Lisa. Her girlfriend wasted no time, leading Jackie over to a wall.She ignored the voice as the two of them started to drunkenly make out in the bar.
Jamie though was nowhere near happy about this. She could secretly admit part of the reason she despised Jackie was because she wanted Lisa and hadn't been bold enough to make the first move. This was not how she wanted her though, Lisa's tongue clumsily grazing her, nibbling on her, tasting her, yes, but not with a first person view of the proceedings, and DEFINITELY not while stuck as her girlfriend's lips. "Please Lisa! Its me, Jamie! We've been friends since 8th grade! You have to remember me, help me change back!"
"Mmmmm, your lips are protesting a lot tonight. That usually means were gonna have fuuun later." Lisa slurred out, having a little trouble staying upright.
Jackie grinned, still confused with what was happening, "well they weren't MY lips if they are protesting that. And have you seen your dork of a roommate?"
Lisa rolled her eyes, "you know what I meant. I wonder why they wanna be called Jamie. I don't know how you put up with that voice, I wanna mute it and I only hear it when you're kissing me, though I do like how riled up you get when theyre suffering. And whatre you talking about? You know I have a private room..."
Jackie stare fora second, then as she put it all together, Jamie was twisted into an evil smile on Jackie's face, "How could I forget? How about we head back there and I put these pouting lips to work making it up to you?" They left the bar, with Jamie screaming bloody murder the whole way.
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