February 28th (BT: 8:32pm) (Runnin Wild Playing With Those Good Girls)

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Valerie hadn’t been out of the house much in the last month unless she was going to Fever or with Evan. She hadn’t had much time recently except Fever. Getting back into the club life again was tiring. It had been one thing at Purrfection. She wasn’t on her feet constantly, other girls danced.

She much preferred being at Fever for multiple reasons though. She liked DJing more than stripping even though to some guys it seemed like she still a piece of meat, but she was used to that and with Ryker and every one else she hadn’t had that issue as much. They made sure they were safe. She wished Ryker had been in New York every once in awhile or at least someone like him.

She was on her way to Evan’s. There was a guest DJ in that night so she got the day off. Val had thought about going to Fever anyway, to see it from a different perspective but she’d have to see where they end up by the end of the night. Their relationship was still very low stress and it worked well for them. They were dating but not exclusively and she’d told him that and he seemed fine with it. She’d gone out a few times with Fin and her month had been fairly normal.
Of course that made her feel restless. It was hard not to have aiden around to talk to about things. He just popped his head up when it was inconvenient, which was always now. She missed him still but she still had a firm grasp on the pissed feeling he gave her. She was starting to feel like she was bottling things up though. Maybe she should go to a shooting range. Shorehaven didn’t seem to have one of those though and it had always been one of her ways to relieve stress but it had been awhile.
She pulled up in front of Evan’s and shut the car off and grabbed her bag and got out. She’d gotten used to going to his apartment and it was nice to have somewhere that she felt safe. Val had never had that adjustment period she’d needed to get used to the space when she was at Evan’s. He always made her feel comfortable.
She headed up to his door and knocked lightly. She took a deep breath of the cold air. When it was cold here it reminded her of New York sometimes but she tried to avoid thinking about NYC lately. She checked the time on her phone after a second to make sure she hadn’t gotten there early.

Sometimes Laurie fell asleep in the most awkward positions possible. And sadly, tonight was one of those nights where she was sprawled all across the floor and the couch and strangely, somehow, miraculously, even on the table next to the couch. It was relatively normal for her to end up in that position and still get away with sleeping comfortably. But Lauressa was also quite the light sleeper. And at the sound of a knock, she jolted awake, and with her absolutely dazzling talent for being clumsy, the brunette knocked over a lamp, fell over the side of the couch, and crushed her stuffed bunny Ralph. Her eyes widened and she quickly scrambled to make sure the poor animal was alright, and she petted him softly before placing him on the couch and quickly rearranging the lamp and other various things that had fallen off of the side table.

It was what, only eight? She furrowed her brow. Who could it be? The girl ran a few fingers through her wavy chestnut hair and walked — or, as some would say, stumbled over towards the door before opening it with a yawn. “Hello?” It almost came out in a strangled sort of tone. Almost. Lauressa wasn’t that much of a dork. Most of the time, that was. As her eyes adjusted to the light of the hallway and such, Laurie recognized exactly who it was.

With a half-smile, half-expression of just sheer confusion, the brunette opened the door wider for Val to come in. “Uh, hi. I … did not just wake up.”

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