Unforgiving

Chapter 6

                                   Chapter 6  Two out Of One Hundred

 “It’s a hangover.”  Rayne said laughing.

  “Wait what? I didn’t drink. I know…..” Rayne interrupted me before I could finish.

  “Uh huh. I think you actually did Miss hangover. You and Jackson both got drunk and were CRAZY!” She stretched out crazy for emphasis. I laughed. Then stopped horrified.

"Did we do anything or were you drunk too?"

“Oh, I was drunk too. Lol No, I’m kidding. I was not drunk. I got drunk after you two did something stupid. You stripped down, you would have taken off your underwear and bra but I luckily stopped you.”

  She started rolling around the bed laughing. I was horrified. “Wait what!?” She stopped laughing long enough to wipe the tears away.

  “It was hysterical!” Everybody was laughing and drinking and Jackson and you almost made out. But....I decided you would want to keep your virginity.” She started laughing again.

  “Oh my gosh! I am horrified. Was he drunk……ooh ouch. My head, dang hangovers. I am not drinking ever again. It was gross anyhow.” I exclaimed. “Oh, and thanks for stopping us.” I laughed and stood up. I grabbed a bottle of water.

  “Wait a minute, why are you here? In my house?” I asked her very quizzically. She laughed.

  “I woke up here. I am surprised you even made it home. Sorry. I could not resist that.” She started laughing again. I groaned and flopped down on my bed.

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  The next morning when I woke up, I had the feeling something was wrong. I sat straight up and looked at my alarm clock. To my great horror, it was 6:15 in the morning. I jumped out of bed, showered got dressed as quickly as I could and drove to school.

  When I walked through the door, I was not greeted by silence. I was greeted by looks. Some looked to kill. Most of them were admiring. How often did a girl like me get a football player? 2 out of 100.