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i woke up due pete jumping on my bed.

"shit pete whats wrong with you" i mumble tired.
"nothing, i wanted to wake you up. i'm free today so we can drive in the city and you come with us".
"pete pls stop jumping. my head hurts so much" i wince in pain.
"get up and come over we eat something" he left the room.

i put on a joggers. my hangover was too much. as i walked in petes living room i saw kells was still sleeping but pete tried to wake him up.

"seems you both had fun yesterday" pet laughed and suddenly i remembered what happened yesterday. i felt my cheeks heat up. shit, shit, shit did he knows? how?

"you drank the whole bottle tequila" he laughed. I exhaled relieved.
"yes we did" i said and sat down on the couch.

finally kells woke up and sat up slowly. he looked done, same as i did.

"god you both really drank too much" pete laughed "i get coffee here" he walked into the kitchen.

"dude he has too much power today" kells mumbled super tired in a raspy deep voice.
"yes, he jumped on my bed up and down to wake me up" i responded.
"shit you win. thats worse than my morning" he said and took a slip out of his water bottle "you want?" he hand me the water bottle.

i took a slip out of it as pete came back with coffee and some pills.
"take these and you feel better" he gave them to us.

 i took mine and hand the bottle back to kells. i moved forward to the table to pour coffee. pete sat down next to us with his cup of coffee in his hand.

"you want too?" I asked kells. he nodded.
"black and bitter right?".
"correct".

i gave him his cup and made my coffee with sugar and milk. i leant back.

"you really made him coffee?" pete looked at me.
"with our hangover i'm glad to move as less as i can, so why should he move when i'm at the table anyways. and yes i am a friendly person" i said.

"but how do you know how he drink his coffee, not even i know this" pete said confused.
"we breakfast together yesterday" kells spoke up, nipping at his coffee.

kells and i sat in silence but pete didnt stopped to talk. i low key felt more and more comfortable around them.

we got ready for the day. i chose a simple black jeans with a  blue supreme hoodie and classic black vans.

we made our way to the city. at the ferry pete told me that we may get followed by some paparazzi. i was used to it due the last years when casey and i was out with him, but he said it got more extreme over the last two years.

we walked through the city. suddenly i found the most perfect shoes to the black dress, i bought with casey days before.

"okay but i really need to try them on" i stopped in front of the window.
"hahaha you and high heels. super funny" pete laughed.
"pete im serious" i responded starring at him.

we walked in. it were high heels with a big heel and black net fabric. i put them on and they were perfect, i walked up and down.

"with them you are still smaller than us" pete cackled and i hit his arm. i had to bought them and i bought them.

"i never thought you would like those shoes" pete said.
"well you dont know me" i teased him.

suddenly kells chuckled at my comment. i felt my cheeks turning hot again.

okay time to get out of the store before pete asked why kells laughed.

we went to a few other stores as my phone rang. i picked it up

c: casey // m: me caro

c: hey Caro, how are you?
m: im doing good. im in town with pete and his friend rn.
c: thats great.
m: whats up, why are you calling?
c: i need a few more days here. honestly i cant tell when i come back
m: but you wanted to come back today
c: i know thats why i am calling
m: and whats with the restaurant, where you wanted go with me?  i bought the perfect shoes.
c: i am sorry caro
m: yeah its okay tho
c: can you please give me pete?
m: yes sure. have fun and be a good friend. bye love u.
c: bye love u too
i gave my phone to pete. honestly i was pissed and sad.

pete took the phone and stepped away. after he gave me my phone back and we went to the next store.

we drove back with a few bags. the boys bought new clothes too.



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