She Way Out // M.H. //

// 73 //

Naomi

The light was shining bright on my face as I buried my face into the pillow, my head was pounding against my skull, all traces of last night were completely lost. I picked up my heavy head looking over to my left. What I expected was to see a head full of curls but all I saw was a mess of blankets. I turned over as I saw a light yellow note I picked up the small paper reading

I hope you're head isn't pounding too much, the lads and I went for filming see you soon love
xoxo
A small smile fell on my lips as I put the note down. I groaned audibly as I kicked off the sheets that trapped me in warmth.

"She's awake!" A voice that was far too loud screamed. I covered my ears as I winced,

"Jordan shh." I said rolling out of the bed. My body feeling like an anchor drowning in the ocean,

"Sorry, I just got excited." Jordan said covering her mouth. I smiled as I pushed myself off the bed walking over to the closet that had some of my clothes,

"It's okay, what's up?" I asked switching on the light, I didn't feel like getting dressed at all today. With this pounding head ache and swirling hang over I just wanted to be comfortable,

"Well I wanted to cure your and Nickie's hang overs. She's getting dressed right now and we're all going to eat. Cassandra and John are still sleeping." Jordan said taking a seat on my bed. I smiled as I nodded my head at her,

"Alright, I'll get dressed." I said taking off a white shirt off the hanger and turning to grab my light ripped jeans. Comfortable but still presentable was what I was aiming for today, I slipped into my clothing ridding myself of the dress I slept in. These type of mornings remind me why I don't drink often, this was hell in its purest form. Once I slipped my foot into some black boots o hurried out of the closet,

"Morning." Nickie said in a very tired voice. I smiled at her taking a rubber band off the dresser, I grabbed my hair feeling it tickle my back.

"Ready?" I said turning around to Nickie and Jordan. Nickie looked like hell but it was good, she could pull off any look. While Jordan was glowing with her pregnancy glow, damn her. And here I was looking like roadkill, as per usual.

"As ready as I'll ever be." Nick groaned as the three of us exited the room.

"Don't worry eating will help your hangover." Jordan said sweetly as I grabbed my purse off the hook.

"Jordan, I hear the baby can hear voices so I'm just going to whisper, shut the fuck up." she spat while her red nails rubber over her temples. Jordan and I both tried to silence our giggles but it was nearly impossible. We hurried out of the house with hands over our mouths as Nick was flipping both of us off.

"Don't take it to heart, Nick is just hung over." Jordan said looking down at her stomach. There wasn't much growth yet but as any mother would she acted like there was.

"You know if I didn't know you I'd take you for a fuc.king nut." Nick muttered as she handed me the keys. I smiled as Jordan rolled her eyes climbing into the passenger seat.

"So where are we going?" I asked starting up the car. Even the noise of the engine roaring made my head pound.

"Ihop, I'm craving pancakes." Jordan said clapping her hands together. I smiled and looked back at Nick who had her dark shades over her light face,

"Ihop?" I asked her as quietly as I could. Nick nodded her head,

"I don't give a sh.it." She said resting her head on the seat. I laughed softly as I started driving out of the long drive way. The car was mainly silent as Nick and I were trying to nurse our hang overs, and Jordan was too busy playing some game on her phone. The streets weren't too heavily trafficked and I got is all too Ihop before Nick could eat our heads off.