I woke up when the car stopped moving.  We were parked in the driveway.  It was only me and Spencer.  

“Hows your head?”  She asked me softly.  Her fingers were going through the gentle motion of tucking hair behind my ears.  I love that feeling and she knows it.  

“I want a new one.”  I mumbled.  

She giggled gently and reached over me to grab a bottle of water.  

“Here aunty Lisa brought this out for you.”  She showed me the Menehune Water Co. bottle and the little bag of orange pills.  Kitty helped me get into a higher position so that I could drink the pills without choking.  I thought about dry swallowing but I was actually pretty thirsty.  

I shook out two orange ibuprofen pills and popped them in my mouth.  I drank half the bottle of water in the process then leaned back into Spencer.  My head was still pounding and the movement caused me to become dizzy.

Hmmm.  Now I just had to wait thirty minutes before it slowly worked.  I was really tempted to go into the house and get a little blue pill from my backpack.  I used to get headaches all the time in LA.  I still had my little stash hidden in my bag just a few feet away.  It would work so much better and faster than these knock offs.

“Spencer can I use your phone?”  I asked the blonde.  

“Sure.”  She said confused, but dug out her cell.

I quickly punched in Kyla’s number and waited for her to answer.  

“Hello?”  

“Hey Ky could you grab me my backpack its in the room.”  I said getting straight to the point.  My head was just too much.  

“Ashley?  Are you calling me from the car?”  

“No the moon.  Now please get my backpack on your way back.”  I pleaded and shut the phone.  

“Mmm Kitty.  My head hurts.”  I whined snuggling into her stomach.  

The Motrin’s were barley starting to take effect.  But I still want the other pills just in case.  

“Ash”  Kyla said coming into the car.  “Heres your bag.  Do you want something from it now?”