Wide Awake | H.S Au

5. Jones

Saturday 4:07 pm.

" His dick game wasn't that good honestly but oh boy did he know how to use his fingers!" Zelda beams, eyes bright as she thinks back to the night prior and her hook up with the tall dark man that we all met in the hallway as we came home.

"He didn't have a lot of brain cells that's for sure" Izaak mocks, Zelda just rolling her eyes at his comment.

We had all woken up at different times that morning, some of us earlier than others, I had gotten about 6 hours of sleep and was now getting ready together with Zelda at the kitchen table, Izaak keeping us company, sipping on his beer, the fourth today. He had said something about "keeping the hangover away" But we all knew he just wanted to get drunk fast. We were all going out today again, taking it a bit calmer today compared to yesterday. Or at least me, Izaak could speak for himself.

"Yeah, yeah shut up will ya? Anyways, when does Billie's open tonight?" She glances at the clock on the wall, it being a bit over 4 pm.

"9 as usual, but I propose we don't go there till 11 or something, it will be dead until then and if we go after 12, we'll probably have to queue for a while" I ponder for myself, Izaak agreeing.

"11 it is then" Just then both Amber and Sam enter the kitchen, both still looking sleepy. Amber is rubbing her eyes slowly, yawning as she sits down next to me, leaning her head on one of her hands that is prepped up on the table.

"Morning sleeping beauties, you ready for another night of fun?" Zelda squeals, throwing her hands up in the air as she speaks.

Sam just groans, almost slamming his head down onto the table. I try to hide my chuckle as I'm well aware of Sam's morning temper. Especially after a night of drinking.

"Don't talk to me, I just kind of want to not exist right now" he mumbles down into the table, his voice muffled and tired.

Zelda, the tease that she is takes the opportunity as she sees it, "Oh but I want to talk to you Sam, aren't you excited for another night of downing shots? You did so good yesterday" She mocks, Sam sits up straight in his chair, his eyes almost shooting daggers at Zelda as he squints them at her.

"Fuck off Z, don't make me tell the others about when you walked into my room believing it was the to-" "OKAY FINE SHUT UP" She jumps up from her chair, almost tackling Sam from his as she puts her hands over his mouth to make him stop talking.

The rest of us breaks out into a laughter and even when Sam shakes Z's hands off him and lunging for all of us I can't stop, he jumps onto both Amber and me, she having problem keeping quiet as well. I laugh so hard that tears start to well in my eyes, not even a sound escaping my lips, now on the floor half on top of Amber, under the weight of Sam and the one leg from the table almost knocking me out on my way down.

"Enough" he groans, trying to shut both of us up, but failing to do so.

Maybe a minute or two I gasp for air as Sam pushes down in an attempt to stand up, failing to do so too and he comes crashing down on us again.

After pushing each other around for another few minutes we finally sort out all legs and arms so we can all stand up, out of breath from all the commotion.

We finally sit down again, everyone now awake and happy even if Sam still tries to push his mood on us for a little bit until he lets it go, joining in on the conversation. During the time we were laying on the floor Izaak had sent the graffiti photo to the group chat, gaining all of us 1 point. Making all of us pass Zayn and Louis. Niall sending a picture a few minutes after Izaak.

"What the hell, have you seen this? Why do everyone do the crazier things first?" Izaak turns his phone towards us, all of us putting our cutlery down as we had ordered food to eat before our pregaming.