Fractures in the facade of your porcelain beauty (chapter 3)

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I woke up feeling dizzy, sick and tangled up in a mass of limbs. I opened my eyes to find everyone else still asleep. I sighed and untangled myself from Darren and Alex, realising everyone was in their underwear. I glanced around the room finding several empty wine bottles scattered on the floor.

I went into the closet checking the clock as i went in. Two hours till school. I hope Darren's still taking me. I glanced around my closet looking for something to wear today. I decided on a pair of camo short shorts with a black tank top and black converse. I carried my clothes to the bathroom to take a shower and all the other things. When i came out towel drying my hair Gemma and Hayley were awake.

"Bathrooms free!" i stated. Hayley grabbed her bag and ran in.

"I'm going back to my room to get ready. Meet you downstairs in an hour. Good luck waking these two up" Gemma smirked and left. I looked over at the two sleeping boys in my bed. They were so quiet... Why can't they be like that all the time? Never mind.

I sat at my vanity table and began to dry my hair hoping the noise from the dryer would wake up Alex and Darren. To my disappointment it didn't. Hayley came out of the bathroom and spotted me frowning at them both.

"Won't they wake up?" she frowned at them too.

"Nope. But i think i know what will" i smiled at her and handed her the hair dryer. I put my ipod in the dock and pressed play, turning the volume up quite loud. Jamie Foxx - blame it came on and i grinned at Hayley who was now drying her hair and peeking at Alex and Darren through the mirror. My plan worked. Alex glared at me while Darren shot me a smile and rolled out of bed straight into the bathroom.

I winked at Alex and went back to my vanity to do my hair and make-up.

"Blame it on the goose, gotcha feelin loose

Blame it on the tron, catch me in the zone

Blame it on the a-a-a-alcohol

Blame it on the a-a-a-alcohol

Blame it on the vodka, blame it on the henny

Blame it on the blue tap, gotcha feelin dizzy

Blame it on the a-a-a-alcohol

Blame it on the a-a-a-alcohol" Hayley and i sang along.

I pulled my hair into a side chingon leaving stray pieces of hair down the sides of my face which i then curled. I put on foundation, pink lipgloss and black liner and mascara. I stood up and gave myself a once over before i was satisfied. I turned off the music.

"Everyone ready?" i asked noticing Alex had been in and out of the shower too. Everyone looked good to go. They all nodded at me.

"BREAKFAST TIME" i yelled running down the stairs. We all had bacon and eggs including Gemma who not suprisingly was allready down there with paracetamol on the table for us all. I grabbed an energy drink out of the fridge and drank it before she could protest.

"Hey! If you do anything stupid i am NOT bailing you out!" she warned me, tone serious. I shrugged my shoulders at her angelically.

"You ready to go Ems?" Darren asked.

"Ready for what?" Alex asked, eyes darting between us both.

"I'm taking her to school today" he shrugged and turned his attention back to me. That was probably a good thing because Alex scoweled at him. Seriously what is his problem. I glared at him as i left with Darren, grabbing my school bag on the way out.

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