Prompt: Pt2 to the last story :)
~your pov~
I woke up because the shiny morning light of the LA sun was on my face... and also shining on a beautiful blonde.
Did I sleep with her last night?
Who is this?
Oh god...
I looked around my room and seen Zack and his girlfriend on one couch and two other girls who I think are Sabrina Quesada and Eva Cudmore on the other couch in my room.
The blonde was on her side, because she was the little spoon.
I don't even know dude I woke up being the big spoon to a random girl..
I slowly got out of the bed, and left the room, not waking anyone.
My headache was getting worse, so I went into the downstairs bathroom and took some advil.
I used the bathroom, and walked out into the kitchen.
I seen some people that i've never seen before.
"Hey?" I said in a confused tone.
"Oh, hey!" One of the boys said. "Im guessing you don't know us, I'm Fred, this is Brad, and that over there is Cooper."
I've seen Cooper before I think with Sabrina.
"It's nice to meet you guys, but do you guys know where Tayler is?" I asked the group of guys.
"I don't think he's awake yet."
I pull out my phone and look at the time.
"12:34...normally he'd be awake by now."
~Zacks pov~
When I woke up it was 12:30, and Y/n wasn't in the room, but the girls were awake.
"Good morning sleepy head." Emma said, and gave me a kiss.
"Good morning. How'd you guys sleep?" I asked the four girls.
"Well let me tell you sleeping on a couch next to Sab is not comfortable because the couch is just a little small." Eva said while stretching.
"I agree this couch is small, you two are getting it tonight." Sab told us.
"Fair enough...Anna how'd you sleep?" I asked her.
She looked at me and I could tell she was blushing.
"You know sleeping next to someone is nice, but I can't get used to it." Anna told us while looking down like she was...embarrassed?
~your pov~
I talked to the boys for a little bit until Zack and the girls came downstairs.
"Good morning guys." I said happily.
They all looked..sad? mad? I don't even know but I know something isn't right.
