125 and 214 Shades of Grimes

So Embarrassing!

“Jack,” I whispered, trying hard not to puke right then and there, “Could you please pull over… I think I need to be sick.”
“Yes ma’am,” he replied and I felt the car slowing down on the desert street. It must be past midnight now.
Edward opened the door and helped me out of the car, with John following. I hovered over the drain on the road side as they held me from falling over.
“I’ll be okay,” I whispered; I did not want them to see me embarrassing myself, “You can get back in the car.”
They ignored me and that was when I could hold in no more. I got sick violently and as if it was not embarrassing already, I had even got puke on my top.
“Edward,” John said, “Go get some tissues.”
And the next moment I heard Edward running back to the car, and returned a few seconds later.
“You okay?” Edward asked and pulled out a few pieces of tissue from the tissue box that he had retrieved from the car.
I nodded, “I’m alright now,” and Edward handed me the tissue. I cleaned myself up while John still had his hands on my arms in case I lost my balance.
“You can’t possibly wear that now can you,” John stated, looking at my top which still had disgusting stains despite my effort of cleaning it up.
“Come,” he led me towards the bushes on the roadside and hid ourselves behind them.
Edward held me this time and John shuffled out of his jacket. He handed it to me, “Take off your top and put this on,” he commanded.
“Wh – what?” I stared at him.
“You heard me,”
“I’ll be okay,” I shook my head.
“Just do it,” he forced his jacket into my hands, “We’ll leave you to it… Or do you need help?”
I sighed, “I can handle it,”
“Call us when you’re done,” Edward backed away from me and I took a step back – and ended up toppling over, landing on my bottom. Whoa, I did not realize I was this drunk.
They sighed at the same time, and helped me up.
Edward had a firm grip on my hips standing behind me as John took the jacket out of my hands, “Put your hands up,” he told me.
“No, I really can do it,” just when I thought my face could not get any redder after being this wasted, I felt another wave of heat invading my cheeks.
“No more arguing. Put your hands up,” John repeated sternly.
I sighed and surrendered, staring at anywhere but John. It was a relief that at least one of them was out of my sight at this embarrassing moment.
John pulled my top over my head leaving me in my underwear. I huffed and Edward took the jacket from John’s hand and helped me into it. John’s fingers brushed against my bare skin as he buttoned up the blazer, and I shivered. He must have noticed it, but pretended that he did not.
At last we got back into the car, and it was not long until I fell into a deep sleep.

I woke up to the blinding sunlight and a massive headache. I tuned my head slightly to look at the clock, and it was noon on a Saturday—
Wait, I was in my bed? And… I was in my clean and comfy pajamas – how did that happen? I did not remember doing these and my last memory was—
It must be the twins. I might be very drunk last night but I still remembered what had happened. Oh God. How embarrassing. How would I ever face them again? The one thing I was glad about was that they did not change me out of my underwear too, or I swore I would die of embarrassment.
But of course, a sane person would not do that.
I saw my phone on my bedside table and grabbed it. I saw that I had got endless messages on the group chat between Joan, Sandy, Yvonne and me.
So apparently the twins found my phone in my skirt pocket and used it to send a message to this group chat, as they had been bombing this chat with embarrassing messages after I was gone:
“Tell me every bit of what happened when you’re free again, okay? ;)”
“OH MY GOD SERIOUSLY I CAN’T GET OVER THIS”
“Bet you’re having a good time now hmmm lucky you!”
“Are you up yet or are you still busy with your business huh (Yn)?”
GOD! Now I could not imagine stepping out of this house even. The twins had seen all of these because these all happened before their message:
“Hi, this is Edward, and (Yn) is in her bed sleeping now.”
Did the thought of them using my phone ever cross their minds? They did not ask for a number so obviously my phone would be used! And it sounded like they had to purposely say I was sleeping to set things straight!
And after that message were my idiotic friends freaking out over the twins seeing their messages:
“Oh shoot”
“They saw”
“Oh my God”
“What even now”
“Jesus”
And I thought I was going to pass out.
“Jeez,” I typed, “What have you guys done? Like it wasn’t embarrassing enough last night!”
And seconds later they were all online – looked like they had been waiting for me to wake up so they could listen to the “juicy story” – some kind of friends they were. But could you blame them? If it was not me I would probably do the same…
“Oh hi (Yn)!”
“Tell us everything!”
“Oh God did anything happen?”
“Was he lying about you sleeping and you guys were actually up to something?”
“STOP!” I roared at my phone.
“Okay sorry – but please tell us please please please?”
I sighed, and told them about everything, then we talked some more and I went downstairs for some painkillers and food.
Hopefully the remaining one and a half days could help ease my embarrassment in time for school on Monday.
I actually wanted to thank them for caring for me last night, but I did not know if I should. As you know, they were some weird guys who had multiple shades.
I sighed and drained my glass of water. Maybe I would just see how things go.