as my eyes got used to the light i seen that it was jimmy. "what do you want jimmy"i say back sluring my words obnoxiously. "george called. brianna get in this car right now. lets go home." jimmy said annoyed. "okay fine." i agree because i hate when jimmy is mad at me. i get in the car and lay my head on the middle consel. "why did you get so drunk bri bear? you normally control yourself" jimmy asked conserned. i knew i couldn't tell him about nick because he would get mad so i lied. "i'm just stressed with school and moving" i relpy. "okay well watch yourself next time okay? i know i can't tell you not to drink because your grown and its your life but just be carful, you worry me." jimmy says kind of angry but he didn't want to scare me. "okay i will" i say. when we pull up to the house, jimmy goes to the passenger door and opens it and picks me up. jimmy carrys me all the way to my room and lays me on my bed. "thank you" i say as he puts me under the blankets and tucks me in. "of course little cousin goodnight" he says as he kisses my forhead and walks out the room, closing my door. i was so angry at nick but even more at myself for letting him hurt me. i knew that we wern't together but i thought we had a connection. i slowly drift to sleep with a thousand thoughts circling my head.
i open my eyes and instently have a horrible headache. "fuck me" i say to myself. i slowly get up and rub my temples. i look over on the night stand for my phone and next to it was tylonol and a cup of water. man jimmy is the best. i quickly take the tylonol grab my phone to check it as it kicks in.
notifications:
*32 missed calls from Nick Bosa*
*10 messages from Nick Bosa*
*8 missed calls from JimmyG*
*4 messages from JimmyG*
*15 missed calls from Georgie*
*3 messages from Georgie*
as i go through all the messages they all basically said the same thing. "where are you", "where did you go". i didn't even read nicks messages. i get out of bed and head downstairs to see jimmy drinking coffee. "hey kiddo" jimmy says sitting up. "hey" i reply with a weak smile. "how bad is the hangover?" jimmy says noticing my lack of energy. "definitly top 5" i say causing jimmy to chuckle. "well did you take that tylonol i put next to your bed?" he askes "yes i did, thank you for that, and well.. getting me last night" i say with an awkward laugh. "yeah don't worry about it but don't scare me like that again." he says. "i won't" i relpy. "okay well im leaving for practice in 30 so if you wanna come, you can." he says as he gets up and puts his now empty coffee mug in the sink. i probably should go so george knows im not dead. "yeah okay ill go" i answer as turn around and go to my room. i jump in the shower and wash my body and hair. and once i get out i start to feel alot better. i brush my teeth and get the horrible taste of the alcohol out of my mouth. after, i start doing a simple makeup look, just some lashes, highlighter and lip gloss. i brush out my hair and blow dry it and after i straigten it. then i look for a outfit. i deside to wear a black juicy track suit.
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