The next dayY/n slowly opened her eyes, all she could see was a bright light coming from the windows, which it caused her to close them again. She woke up with a big headache, and almost feeling like her stomach was upside down.
After a few minutes, she finally opened her eyes fully, and as she looked around she realized she wasn't in her room...again.
She heard a door open, and Lizzie walks in.
Lizzie: "Hello sleepyhead." She says putting the bags that she had on her hands, on top of a small desk.
Y/n: "What the hell happened last night?" She asked right away, feeling confused.
Lizzie: "You don't remember?" She asks.
Y/n: "I- No" She shakes her head. "Last thing I remember is when I grabbed some drinks from the bar while you were in the bathroom." She says.
Lizzie was unsure about whether she should tell her what happened between each other last night, or keep it to herself and act like nothing happened. If she tells her she could know how she feels about it, and if she doesn't she could use the time to process it.
Y/n: "Am I missing something?" She asks.
Lizzie: "No, not really." She lies. "You just got drunk, I brought you here because I don't know where you live."
Y/n: "Oh- You didn't have to."
Lizzie: "Aren't you thankful that I didn't leave you drunk in the bar?" She sarcastically asks.
Y/n: "Okay, thank you for bringing me here." She says. "Wait- didn't you have to leave this morning?"
Lizzie: "Yes... I didn't want to leave you here alone though, I wanted to wait until you woke up fully to make sure you were okay."
Just listening to how caring Lizzie was being with her, y/n couldn't help but blush.
Lizzie: "You were pretty bad last night."
Y/n: "I threw up, didn't I?" She asked, knowing exactly the answer.
Lizzie nods.
Y/n: "Definitely never drinking again."
Lizzie laughs.
Y/n: "And now? When are you leaving?"
Lizzie: "If you want me to leave just say that." She furrowed her brows and sarcastically said.
Y/n: "No- I didn't mean it like that."
Lizzie laughs. "I brought you food, by the way." She gets the bags from the table and takes the food out.
Y/n: "Thank you."
Both of the girls were sitting in the bed while eating. Talking and laughing about how much fun they had the day before. Lizzie of course never mentioned about what happened last night, and none of them mentioned about what happened while playing billiards.
While Lizzie was enjoying her food with Y/n, she got a message. At first she ignored it, but then her phone didn't ring just once, it was several times. When she finally decided to answer the phone, she saw that all the messages were from her mom.
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Mom
Elizabeth, I need to talk to you. Now!
Mom
Elizabeth answer me, it's important.
Mom
We need to talk, about you and Boyd.
Mom
Why did you leave him? You can't do that to him!
Mom
I need you to come home right at this moment!
Mom
People are not going to like this and you know it.
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