Thread: Wrong...Right? Jess and Ash(e) {darkest_fate&MellowYellow}

A slightly tipsy and more than slightly angry Jessica all but collapsed into her bed. Her head swam with alcohol that she was technically too young to drink. Normally Jessica wouldn't drink that much, maybe a wine cooler or two or something. But normally Ash wouldn't be a complete ass. the similarities between his name and his current behavior had made Jessica laugh uproariously only a short while ago, around her... fourth? Fifth? Drink? she didn't know. See her sister, Ashe had of course come home after Jessica's fight and presumably after her date with Jessie, to find the younger girl pretty well in angry tears and throwing pillows, essentially doing whatever she could to work out anger without causing too much damage. Because even when frustrated and furious, Jessica still had to be the responsible one. Hence not drinking liquor, since at 19, she technically wasn't old enough to drink. This was not a problem for Ashe, being 21 and all. Hence the booze. Hence Jessica and Ashe staying up, lamenting their own current SOs and getting buzzed. Jessica vaguely remembered saying something about how they were both smoking hot redheads and that anyone should be damn lucky to date them, dammit. They were. Hot redheads, that is. Jessica was probably the more feminine of the two, with wine colored hair that fell just past her shoulders. It framed a well sculpted face with piercing green eyes, though Jessica did think her nose might be a bit too big. She had a banging ass body too, developed from playing sports in high school and just exercising now that she'd hit college Jessica hadn't been quite good enough to make any college teams. Sure, her breasts were a little on the small side, but they were perky, and her little pink nips were fucking amazing also amazingly sensitive. And the red hair was fucking natural too her sparsely trimmed sex still showed her natural red. Ashe looked just as hot, if a bit more butch because lesbian? or bi? Jessica got confused on the details. Her hair had been more sassy styled, nearly pointed and ruffled and all. Same sort of pretty face, though Ashe's eyes were smaller and more blue than green. Ashe had a slightly stronger build too, though her breasts were roughly the same size. Actually, she wasn't that too far off from Ash in build, come to think. Then again, Jessica's boyfriend was pretty feminine overall, all thin and shit. Technically so was Jessie or Jess? Jessica really felt she should be better remembering her sister's girlfriend, but again booze and anger. Maybe the Lynn sisters just liked feminine people. Jessica had been getting apology texts from Ash all night, insisting that he hadn't meant what he'd said and they'd he'd make it up to her. She'd wanted to tell him to suck her dick, and might have even sent a text along those lines? Again blurry. To be honest, Jessica wasn't even completely positive that the bed she'd all but collapsed into was hers. She'd headed down the hall, turned into a bedroom, and crashed, exhausted. She had removed her pants they were on the floor somewhere. That left her in a pair of what she thought was pretty cute black cotton panties. She'd put on a t-shirt that she'd found somewhere on top, figuring that would work. And now she hugged her pillow, mumbling something. Jessica thought she heard something, a door, maybe? She didn't want to open her eyes to check, plus, this room had some gnarly blackout curtains up she couldn't see anything even if she opened her eyes. Whatever she didn't care she wasn't gonna move any time soon.