Living La Vida Loca - Harry Lewis & ChrisMD

Chapter 5: Leap of Faith

—Evelyn's POV—

I've never regretted anything more, "Why does it feel like my head is gonna explode?" I groan, covering my eyes from the light.

"Will you shut up," Chip groans making me sit up in bed. I turn my head seeing him lying beside me as Kyla is sprawled across the bottom of the bed.

He turns over to go back to sleep but I push his shoulder, "Why are you in here?" I ask looking around the room.

"Freezy brought a girl home and you guys let me stay in here. How drunk were you?" He asks as I rub my eyes, "You look like a raccoon," he says making me scoff. I get up from the bed to look in the mirror and Kyla immediately steals my spot.

"He kept kicking me all night," she says making him giggle as he pulls the blanket over his head.

A familiar smell comes through the door once I open it, "Food?" I ask walking into the hallway. I look down into the living room and see Freya drinking coffee with Josh.

"Morning," Simon says making me jump. I turn around seeing him in his baiting suit, "You guys slept in longer than I thought you would," he says motioning to the large clock on the wall. It's half past one in the afternoon.

"How was your night last night?" I ask as we walk downstairs together.

He starts laughing and I turn seeing Chris and Harry struggling to make breakfast, "Come on boys. You're embarrassing yourself in front of the newbie," he says as we walk over. I peek into the pan and see a burnt egg.

"The bastard woke me up to help. I'm hungover and it's too early for this," Harry says handing me the spatula, "Good luck with this little man," he says before walking off. Chris throws his hands into the air as Simon walks away laughing.

"Would you like some help?" I ask as he dumps the brunt egg into the trash.

"How tall are you?" He asks.

"Shorter than you"

"Then I'd love your help," he says grabbing out the ingredients someone got while we were still asleep. Halfway through the meal, Ethan walks in rubbing his stomach as he yawns.

"Smells good," he says making me smile, "You never said you liked to cook," he says walking over and looking at the French toast piled high on a plate.

"You," I say pointing the spatula at him, "Never asked".

"Did you have a good first night in Ibiza?" He asks stealing a fresh piece. He breathes out when he realizes it's hot while using his hands to fan his mouth. Chris makes fun of him as he sets the table for the group.

"I wish I could remember more of it. But from what I do remember...it was fun," I tell him with a small smile. I turn back to the stove as more footsteps come downstairs.

"What's the plan for tonight?" I ask as Freezy comes in with Kyla and Chip.

"We have some videos to shoot while here. So, we should probably decide when to film those," Ethan says looking at Freezy.

"I say we do pub golf tomorrow night," Chip says as I give him a confused look, "Can I call teaming with Kyla? She can handle her liquor," he says making her laugh.

"What is pub golf?" I ask turning the stove off. Chris calls the rest of the group into the dining room, whoever's awake anyways. I sit next to him and he passes me the best pieces before throwing the others to the group. Chip is already in deep conversation with Kyla and Harry before he can answer my question. I turn to Chris and he just nods his head.

"Pub golf is simple. It's a bar crawl and the goal is to finish every drink in one go. Every time you lower the glass or slow down that adds a point," he says as I listen to the rules.