Disconnected

Part 2

Cathies p.o.v

I'm woken up to my mum thowing herself onto my bed groaning. My head is pounding and my eyes sting from the sun shining in through the cracks in my curtains. 

"Are you alive?" she asks, her voice very raspy and cracked.

"Just about. What about you" i laugh with a chuckle following after. I sit up a bit to look down at her lying across my bed, she is in a blue tracksuit and hair tied up neat. She must have showered because she smells clean.

"threw up, had a shower and a smoothie and now I feel fucking fantastic. I actually came in to tell you I'm going shopping and for lunch with Liz and her friend, will be gone for the day so I want you to get up and clean yourself up nice and go across the road to Luke and his friends. Liz said they are still asleep all around the living room" she says sitting up off my bed .

"uugggghhhhhh fine okay ill get up soon i promise" i say sliding under the blanket, for it to be wripped off of me. The cold air hits me like a damn brick and I curl up into the featel position. All I hear is my mums laughter fill the room and I sit up ready to cry like a baby.

"come on babe get up. Go have a shower and make your way over to Liz's house" she says leavig my room. I groan as I head to the shower. 

After my shower I pull out some comfy clothes, simple black leggings and a baggy hoody, throw on my cons and walk across the road to Lukes. I dont bother knocking and just walk in to find an amusing sight.

Luke is passed out on the coffee table still in his boxers with my top tied around his head, Calum and Ashton are spooning on the couch and Michael is nowhere to be seen. I decide to be nosey and look around for michael but he is nowhere to be found downstairs. I stand at the bottom of the stairs and contemplate for a minute before walking up quietly. I notice Lukes room striaight away because it has 'do not enter' with band stickers all over it. I walk over to the door and open it quietly. I peek my head into the room, dark blue walls with a red cieling. Posters all over the walls, black curtains, double bed, with someone sprawled underneath the sheets. Bingo.

I sneak into the room and over to the bed and crawl in next to him under the blanket and he doesnt even budge, snoring lightly. I enjoy the warmth and for a moment I feel like falling right back to sleep but remind myself that im not at home. I roll over to face michael and nudge him while I do so to wake him up. As he groans and turns towards me I close my eyes pretending im asleep. I hear him mumble something to himself and drop his arm over me lazily. I open an eye to see him asleep again but facing me now. I was honestly seeing this going diffeently. I find myself looking at his face so relaxed and peaceful, his green hair messy and flat down his forehead.

"stop stairing at me its ceepy" he says scaring me. He has a stupid grin on his face and opens his eyes looking at me. his eyes are a deep green and sleepy looking. 

"morning" I say clearly embarresed.

"good morning. Could have sworn you went home last night" he says. his voice is raspy and low.

"no, we had crazy drunk sex, dont you remember, lover" i say teasingly 

he swiftly hovers above me and its now i notice he is mostly naked besides his boxers. 

"oh good I thought that was just a dream" he says with a cheeky grin across his face. I look up at him and I feel my breathing get a little shaky as he lowers his head down closer to me and plants his lips on mine, and before we can get deep into it the door flings open. 

"dude what the fuck. why my bed!" Luke says stairing at us. I shove Michael off of me and get out of the bed, showing Luke that im fully clothed.

"sorry Luke, Liz told me to come over and you were passed out so I got nosy and came upstairs, I think im still a little drunk honestly, I'm sorry" I say a little rushed and embariced.