head over heels

bored

billie had drove me home, and i gave her my dad's number so if she wanted me, she could still get ahold of me. there's no way in hell i'd ever let a girl like that just walk away. 

as soon as billie left, i threw myself on the couch and passed out. 

- 

i groaned as i rolled over and fell off the couch right on my ass. 

i heard a loud burst of laughter coming from the kitchen as i rubbed my eyes.  

"oh my god aubrey. you're so funny when your hungover." kennedy said in-between laughs. 

"bro what. when did you get here?" 

"this morning. i came to check on you to make sure you got home safe since you didn't answer any of my fucking calls." kennedy said, getting more aggressive at the end of the sentence. 

i got up and sat down on the couch and turned my head around to look at her as i replied, "how can i answer your calls when some bitch broke my phone." 

"watch the language aubrey kendall." my dad said as he entered the kitchen. 

"sorry dad." 

"what do you mean you 'broke your phone'?" kennedy asked.

"wait you broke your phone?" my dad asked, getting aggravated. 

"no i didn't brake my phone. some girl in heels stepped on it last night when i accidentally dropped it trying to answer you." i said as i pointed my finger to kennedy. 

"god kid your gonna be the death of me." my dad said as he shook his head and opened the fridge. 

"how did you get home? you sure as hell didn't walk 16 miles." kennedy asked as she crossed her arms.

again i say, she's the mom of the group. no doubt. 

"i met this girl at the party, her names billie. she gave me a ride home." 

"you let some stranger give you a ride home?" kennedy asked throwing her hands in the air. 

my dad added to the conversation, "the girl came in and introduced herself to me before she left."

i dont remember that. 

"wait she did? i don't remember that." 

"yeah cuz you where to shitfaced to stand." my dad said as he left the room.

"what all did you have at the party aubrey?" 

"from what i can remember, a shot of vodka and a cup of punch."

if i dont remember billie meeting my dad, then i might've had another drink. who knows. 

-

after i took another nap, i made my way to my room. i sighed as a sat down in my bed, having nothing to do.

 i have no phone, no games to play, and no way to call that girl. whats her name again? 

billie. i thought to myself.