Juliet's POV
I woke up with the room fuzzy and my hearing muffled, my head was pounding. I looked aaround my empty room until my eyes landed on two small pills and a glass of water on my nightstand. I picked up the little post it note next to it.
Here's some aspirin, you're gonna need it.
-Michael
I smiled at the note and put it down, I took the two pills and finished the water. I looked down to see myself still in my dress. I got up and changed into some black yoga shorts and and just a big flannel, I think it was Calum's. I put my hair up and went into the bathroom. I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and made sure all the smeared make up was off my face. Once I left I walked in to see everyone eating breakfast.
"Good-morning." I tried to smile at everyone.
"Hey, want some pancakes?" Alex said to me.
"No thanks, I'm not that hungry." I said, truth is I was pretty hungry I just knew I couldn't keep anything down even if i tried. I went into the kitchen and made myself my usual tea.
Mikey came in the kitchen and leaned against the counter.
"So you wanna tell me what you remember?" He asked quietly.
"I remember almost everything, except for what happened after we went outside, I just kind of tried to block everything out." I shurgged.
"Well after that, you insisted on going back inside and having another drink because you wanted to leave once everyone else wanted to leave. So you got another drink and I did too, that's when things got bad. Luke he uh ended up trying to come up to again, and I told him to go away. He was pretty drunk though and I can't really blame him but he ended up pushing me into a few other people which caused everyone to just kind of fall over like dominos. So i ended up pushing him back, he punched me and we got thrown out." Mikey explained to me.
"Oh my god," was all I could manage out. "Mikey you really didn't have to do that for me, really," I felt bad he should've been with Rosie, not me.
"It's okay, you're one of my best friends. Yeah sure Luke is too but he's being an ass."
"Thank you." I smiled.
"You're welcome. Now why don't you make me some tea too and then we go outside, sit on the dock and talk some more, yeah?" Mikey cracked a smile and I did too after I nodded at him.
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"Why would you ever tell a teacher that?" I laughed.
"Because, she told me she didn't like my hair!"
"Still, didn't you get in trouble?" I replied.
"Yeah, well a week of detention." He shrugged. "You wouldn't do the same?"
"No Mikey, I would not tell the teacher to go suck a dick cause she didn't like my hair." I giggled.
"Well then, obviously we vary in our opinions," He scoffed but ended up laughing with me. We've been out on the dock for about an hour now. We were just talking and he was telling me old stories trying to cheer me up, which was working.
"So, still wanna go home?" He asked softly. We were sitting on the edge of the dock with our feet kicking around in the water.
"I don't know, I guess not. I don't wanna see my mom but I don't wanna be around Luke. What do you think I should do?" I said lying my back against the warm wooden planks.
"Well, I wouldn't go home. I don't know what would happen to you if you went back. You said you're mom might move you and I don't want you to leave. I do think you should talk to Luke eventually but I understand that right now not really isn't a great time to do it." He said lying down next to me.
