The Next Day
Noon
Nicky and Tiana's House
Justin's POV:I woke up with an enormous headache. I slowly got off the couch and looked all around.
Wow, this house is a mess.
I looked around to see my friends all over the place:
(Everyone is sleeping as Justin is looking around)
Marc: On the dining hall table, with a bottle of Carlsberg beer in his hand.
Nathan: On the kitchen counter.
Wendy: She is laying in the sink.
Ariana: Laying against the refrigerator.
Michael: On the kitchen floor, with a towel on top of him.
Calum: He's next to Michael, with nothing covering him.
Darren: On the stairs.
Ashton: Sitting down with his head on the cymbals, which are attached to the drum set.
I walked around a little more and saw more people:
Liane: On the washing machine.
Diana: In a closet.
I looked out the window to see two people outside in the backyard:
Nicky: Laying on his back, on the grass.
Eden: On the trampoline.
I noticed that I hadn't found Luke, Courtney, Oscar, and Tiana. The only place I haven't checked was upstairs.
I walked up the stairs, trying not to step on Darren.
When I arrived, I saw a door wide open. I peeked inside to see Courtney and Luke in the bathroom.
Luke is sleeping in the sink while Courtney is in the bathtub, sleeping as well.
"Now, where's Tiana and Oscar?" I asked myself.
I left the bathroom and checked the rooms. I couldn't find them. That's when I saw a door partially opened.
I ended up walking into Tiana's room to see her and Oscar sleeping on her bed.
"Aw, what a cute couple," I thought.
I laughed to myself and left her room, closing the door. When I arrived downstairs in the dining hall, everyone was up and awake.
"What happened last night?" Darren asked, rubbing his head.
"Woo! That party last night was lit," Nicky stated, entering the dining hall.
"Well, that answers my question," Darren said.
Some of us laughed.
"Hey, where's Tiana?" Courtney asked.
"And where's Oscar?" Marc asked.
"I saw Tiana and Oscar in Tiana's room," I replied. "They're sleeping."
Once I said that I began to think about last night.
I remember I was with Darren, Marc, and Nathan, and we were looking for— oh crap.
"Oh shit," I said.
"What's wrong, Justin?" Ariana asked.
"Darren, Marc, and Nathan, can I talk to you guys outside?" I asked.
"Okay, sure," Nathan replied.
"Good, we'll be back," I said and walked away.
The four of us went to the backyard. Darren was the last one to come out. He closed the door.
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Teen FictionA story in which two girls are kidnapped by professional football (soccer) players. To be honest, you're in for a wild ride. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY SOCCER/FOOTBALL CLUBS, PLAYERS, EX-SOCCER PLAYERS, OR CELEBRITIES IN THIS BOOK. © mateokovacics...