take that, bitch

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i slowly opened my eyes only to be greeted with a pounding headache and a queasy stomach. i groaned and slowly looked around the room. it was gwens bedroom. i'm not sure how i ended up here because i've never slept here before, so surely i'd have some recollection of her asking me to spend the night. just then the bedroom door opened and gwen walked in holding a plate with pancakes and a mug of coffee.

"how're you feeling darling?" she asks, setting the food on the nightstand. i sat up and the headache worsened for a few seconds.

"been better" i mumbled. "how did i end up here? what happened last night? i mean i remember going to a party and..." then memories of ilsa kissing me flooded into my head. shit. i shouldn't tell gwen about that, right?

"and...?" gwen asked.

"um, that's it. i just remember going to a party, no details" i shrugged, lying through my teeth. she nodded and plopped down next to me, laying on her side with her head propped up in her hand.

"you must've got drunk then because you called me in the middle of the night and you were wasted. i had to go pick you up and bring you here. you are a handful when you're drunk" she said. i laughed a little, praying i didn't say anything too embarrassing. "you should eat something, and call let your mom know you're safe too."

"thank you. for being so amazing" i said. she just gave me a small smile and pecked my lips.

"i'm going to go try to get some work done. you can stay here if you want? there's a towel in the bathroom and aspirin in the cabinet" she said as she got up. i nodded and began to devour the pancakes. my hangover was still very much present, but i felt better with food in me. after i ate the pancakes i got up to take a shower in gwens bathroom. i spotted my dress from last night lying on the floor. i walked over to it to grab my purse that was laying next to it. i got my phone out of it and saw that i had a ton of missed calls and texts from rhi, and one from my mom. i immediately called rhi back and after a few rings, she answered.

"hello?" she said in a groggy voice.

"rhi? where'd you go last night?" i asked.

"sara? what the hell i was so worried! i should be asking you the same thing! you disappeared and i couldn't find you anywhere. i tried calling you a bunch but i eventually gave up and passed out on ilsa's couch, and i just now woke up. shit i should really get out of here." i laughed a little and went into the bathroom. it was a nice bathroom with quartz countertops and a white, clean aesthetic. "where are you by the way?"

"oh, i uh got really wasted last night and....had a friend pick me up" i lied. i couldn't exactly tell her i spent the night at miss james' house.

"ok that's reassuring. i was looking for you for awhile and asking people if they had seen you and some guys said they say you get carried off by some woman in a black hoodie with black sunglasses." i stifled a laugh.

"yeah, i'm fine. but i was looking for you for awhile and you were nowhere to be found" i said.

"i was looking for you dumbass" rhi retorted. i rolled my eyes even though she couldn't see it.

"whatever man. i'm gonna go now but i'll see you at school monday."

"wait wait what friends' house are you at? do i know them?" rhi asked. i tried to come up with a plausible answer.

"no you don't know them. they don't go to our school" i said.

"alright, well bye bitch, love ya!" she said and then hung up. i stripped off gwens clothes i borrowed and stepped into the fancy shower. i turned the water on and let it wash off any remnants of cigarette smoke or alcohol that clung to my skin.

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