The bad boy is home

6. No worries

Layla pov.

"So where do you want to go sweet checks?" Taylor asked.

"To the stars!" I said as I pointed up at the sky through the windshield.

"Ok" Taylor chuckled as he pulled out of the parking space. Everything was upside down and I was feeling really dizzy it wasn't helping Tyler was driving fast. until I felt something come up my throat.

"I don't feel so good."

"Oh s**** " . Taylor reached back for something in the back seat. Vomit was creeping up even more. "Here , here" he said and handed me a plastic bag and pulled to the side of the road. Next thing I know I'm throwing up none stop. Taylor pulled back my hair and groaned. I was finally done After 5 minutes.

"Ewwww" I said looking at the plastic bag I just threw up in.

"Ugh just open the door and throw it out."

"Ok" i creeped out my throat. I threw it out and shut the door.

"You ok now?" He said concerned .

"Yeah" I lied I felt like crap. I made my self comfortable and reclined my seat , made my self into a little ball and dozed off.

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I woke up by someone talking, it was to early in the morning to listen.

"Mmmmm" I moaned.

"Aye !" A manly voice said, then I realized it was Taylor.

I jumped up hitting my head on the roof of the car and dropping the blanket I had snuggled against me.

"What am I doing here? Where's em, and where am I?" I said creasing my eyebrows. Last night was a complete blur, and to top it all off my neck hurts like h***. Around me was just a bunch of trees.

"I had fun last night." Taylor said with a wink. Did me and Taylor? Oh crap .... Oh crap this isn't happening. "I'm just kidding relax, we didn't do anything last night if it was any other girl that would be a different story" he smirked, sensing my mini panic attack.

"What happened last night?"

"Beside you 'killing a table' and wanting to go to the stars nothing really."

"I don't even want to know" I said waving off the embarrassment.

"Well I don't know where your friend is , I didn't see her at all last night and we are at a townson park."

"Crap I have to call her, it was her first time at a party, what if she got raped? Or harassed or-"

"Nothing bad happened to her she probably passed out somewhere." I didn't listen if anything happened to her I could forgive my self. I dialed her number as fast as I could. It went straight to voicemail there was nothing I could do.

"Oh no". I said with a frown painted on my face.

"She's going to be okay. Here's some pills for your hangover." Taylor said as he handed me a water and two pills. I took the pills and sat down the water bottle

"Thanks" I muttered. My mind kept leading back to em, and if she was okay.

"Stop worrying for once," Taylor said.
He was right all I do is worry about grade life everything , but myself.

"I think we should have 24 hours of being care free." I blurted out without thinking.

Tyler looked at my shocked until a smirk grew on his face. "I have some ideas." He said with a wink.