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"Wake up, you bitch," I feel someone poke me.

"What?" I groan, refusing to open my eyes.

"There's something you should see," Sarah says.

Events from last night is a blur and all I can remember was thatI had quite a few tequila shots.

"Leave me alone," I grumble, feeling my headache.

"Not my fault you have a hangover," she huffs.

"Just hear me out," she says.

Not answering her, I shove my face in the pillow.

I don't want to hear what stupid shit I did last night, nor do I want to try and remember it.

It's silent for a while, so I let out a sigh in victory.

But then I feel a sudden force kick me, sending me falling off the bed and directly on to hard floor.

"You bitch," I groan.

I jolt up and almost lose my balance from the sudden pain in my head.

I turn to my bed and see Sarah holding her phone, playing a video.

"Oh hell no," I glare at the video playing.

That's when I remember everything.

Zac had actually kissed me

"Delete that right now," I demand.

"It's on instagram from an unknown user that tagged almost everyone at our school," she says.

"Message them, tell them to remove that shit right now," I say, panic rising.

"How many views does it have?" I ask hesitantly.

"Over fifty," she says.

"Who the hell would do this, I can't even fully remember this," I fumble on my words.

"Their Dm's don't work," she says.

Sympathy is clearly written on her face when she tries to Dm the person again.

"Do you think Zac will do such a thing?" I ask.

"I'm not sure, I mean why would he post a video of himself?" She asks.

"Is there any other videos on that account?" I ask.

She shakes her head and I fall onto the bed.

"This sucks," I groan, hiding my face in my hands.

***

"I'm sure everyone will forget about it by tomorrow, " Jake tries to reason.

"Really?" I say sarcastically, pouring syrup all over my pancakes that I just finished making.

"Will you forget this video by tomorrow?" I ask.

"No," I hear Edward snort.

I glare at him, taking a big bite out one of my pancakes, chewing harshly.

"By the way, this place is spotless, why?" I ask, glancing at the clock.

Three pm

"Sarah ordered cleaners while drunk," Jake shrugs.

"Shit," Sarah sighs.

"Good morning!" I hear a familiar voice shout, only now waking up.

"Amazing video, yeah?" He jokes.

"You're in that video too," I glare at Zac.

"Yes, but I have nothing to be ashamed of," he smirks.

Edward snickers and its then when I punch his arm.

"I swear I will kill you," I glare at Edward and point a fork at him, before finishing my pancakes in silence.

"The video has over three thousands likes," Sarah says.

"Great," I grumble and place my plate in the dishwasher.

"If it makes you feel any better, it was my first," Zac says, ruffeling my hair.

"And you're a damb good dancer," he smirks.

"Can you stop talking about it," I say through gritted teeth, pushing him out my way.

"Hey, sis, you know there's a viral vid-"

"Of me dirty dancing with Zac? Yes, I know!" I shout, stumping my way over to the couch.

"And you saying it was your first time dirty dancing, is the biggest lie I've heard you tell," I glare at Zac.

"It's actually my first, sober time," he shrugs.

"Oh how I feel so flattered," I say, sarcasm laced in my voice and rolling my eyes.

"Just ignore him," Sarah says, pushing Zac onto one of the couches and sitting next to me.

"I'm skipping school tomorrow," I groan, hiding my face in my hands.

"That's not happening!" Sam shouts, rushing to the livingroom.

I look up and glare at him.

"What are you going to do about it," I say.

"You have a trip next week," he smirks.

"Shit, I forgot," I groan.

He laughs and heads back upstairs.

"Guess we have to start packing," Sarah says and grabs her bags.

"Bye guys!" I grin as all of them leave.

I take my time going up stairs and start to pack for tomorrow.

I am in no mood for this at all

Once my bag is halfway packed, I decide to fall back on my bed, take a nap and continue later.

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