Chapter 7

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(2584 words. Another long one ooops)

You woke up from a light peeking into your bedroom through the curtains of the window.
you remembered you had something today but you didn't remember what exactly since you were still a little shit faced from last night.

you went out of bed making your way to the bathroom. you washed your face and brushed your teeth. after walking outside the bathroom you remembered Roger needs to come pick you up at 14:00 and you both go to the studio to meet the others. you went to the clock and checked the time, 'HOLY SHIT' you scream when you saw its curntly 13:20. you run back into the bathroom and took a very quick shower.

you get out of the shower and storm to open your closet. you pick out a yellow summer dress and a pair of white sneakers. you quickly get dressed into the dress. you sit in your dressing table. you apply some blue eyeshadow and make a simple black liner, you put some mascara and some blush on your cheeks. last but not least you take your orange, pinkish lipstick and apply it gently on your lips.

you move and take a look at the bigger miror you have leaning on the wall. you adjust your dress, take your hair brush and start brushing your hair a couple of times until you hear a door bell.

'coming!' you say while putting your shoes on quickly. you took a last look in the mirror and walked to the door.

you opened the door , and there Roger was. standing in from of you.

'he-' he was about to say but then the attention of you cought him to stop taking and just look at you.

he sight 'you..you look gorgeuse' he said looking at you from head to toe.

you smile 'thanks...you don't look to bad your self either'

he smiles, you took your peurse and went out of your apartment. you locked the door and you both went down the stairs of the building . you went to Rogers car and he gently opened the door for you to go in, he then goes in himself and turned the car. the ride was quiet until Roger interrupted .

'so.. last night' he said taking a small look at you and then back on the road.

'last night?' you asked confused

'you berly remmember do you ?' he chuckled

you looked at him confused until 'BOOM' it hit you.

'oh fuck' you whispered loud enough that roger head you and giggled.

'We were drunk!' You say looking at him

'You were drunk!' He giggles

'Oh shut up you were drunk too!'

'Not us much as you darling'

'Oh please, I remember'

'Oh yeah? So how come I drove you back home? I never drive when Im drunk.' He said

'You DROVE me back home !?׳

'You still don't remember' he chuckled

'I never drank so much in my life before' you placed your hand on your forehead.

'Well there's always a first time' he looks at you and back on the road.

'Oh shut up Meddows'

'What did I tell you about calling like that !'

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