Mall Madness// M.E. Fanfic

Chapter 5

You know when you're like half-sleeping, half-awake? Well that's what happened when I woke up. My body was still tired, but my mind was wide awake.

I heard voices coming from every direction. Some many, that I couldn't recognize who was who. My body wouldn't let me open my eyes, but I finally forced them open. Once I did I found covers and pillows lying everywhere on the floor. I don't really remember anything from last night. This was bad. Did I do anything? Nah. I'm a good girl.

I made my way into the kitchen after freshening up for some breakfast. I was gonna make a BLT, but I realized I don't like lettuce. So, I just ended up getting some fruity pebbles. I didn't want to eat at the table, so I walked to the living room making sure not to spill my bowl.

Walking into the living room, I see all the boys from yesterday piled up on the couch watching TV. My eyes grew wide as they all stared at me. "Uh, good morning..." I spoke smiling. They just kept staring. "Well, alright. I guess I'll go eat at the table then, weirdos." They were still silent. Did I do something? Did they do something? I need to know what happened.

I sat at the table, eating my cereal as I see Matt walk towards me. "Hey (Y/N), good morning." He said, placing his cereal on the table. "Uh, hey. What's up?" I tried to be nice. Wait, why? Cam said he was a bad boy. I can't resist him though. "Ah, nothing much. Last night, oh my god. I had so much fun!" He said getting a big grin. I nodded, "yeah, it was..." I said trying to remember what happened, but nothing came to mind.

He smiled, "well, that was good." He got up, taking his bowl and putting it in the sink. I quickly finished my cereal and did the same.

I walked back into the living room sitting on the couch next to Cam. He seemed aggravated, but I'm not sure why. "Hey babe." I smiled. He didn't even look at me. For real, why don't I remember.

I grabbed Cam, and dragged him into my room. "Cameron, what the hell?" There was no response. "CAMERON ALEXANDER DALLAS, CAN YOU HEAR ME?" I hear him mumble beneath his breath. "What was that?" I scoffed. "God, you're a bitch." He said more clearly. That stung. Why would he say that. "And you're a dick, what's new?" I replied. "Well, at least I'm not the one who had her mouth on everyone's last night..." He said angrily. What the hell was he talking about? I couldn't of had--no, that's not me. I'm not a slut. I've never even had sex. I mean, I'm saving myself. And plus I don't drink. So what's he talking about?

I stormed out the room walking to the living room. I needed answers. I grabbed Matt, since me and him talked a little yesterday. Maybe he will know what happened, and hopefully not be such a dick about it.

"Hey, let go (Y/N)..." He said whining. "Shutup. Look, you spent the night last night right?" He looked shocked. "Uh, yeah...why?" "Well, the thing is...I don't really remember much. Can you maybe tell me what happened last night, and also tell me why I don't remember?" I said showing a weak smile. "Uh, okay. Well..."

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Ahh, cliffhanger. What do you think happened? Comment what you think :)

Also, is this story good? I'm having trouble coming up with ideas. Idk man, hope so.

Have a great day! {Xo.}