ꕥ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 ꕥ

• CHAPTER 11 •

THIRD'S POV

It's finally 11:00 a.m., the morning after the party.

The quarterback's house is full of passed-out players. The De Lorentuz and the Pierce's are all somehow stacked over each other.

They seem to be in an awful position.

Colby and Presley lay on the couch, cuddling each other. They look so cute.

Going up the second floor, Luna Garcia lays over a tall football player. both half-naked.

In the first guest bedroom, both Knox and Jayden lay cuddled up against each other.

Jayden stirs a bit and suddenly wakes up. She opens and closes her eyes at the sudden flash of light.

"God," she groans, finally looking over to her right. She screams bloody murder.

"What in actual living in fucking hell?" Jayden falls off the bed as she scrambles to find her clothes.

Knox wakes up and immediately checks under the sheets. "Fuck!" he groans, getting up and putting his clothes on.

"This will not ever and cannot ever be talked about, you hear me?" Jayden warns Knox as he steps closer and glares at Jayden.

"Who the fuck would ever want to say they fucked you?" he spits. She punches him, making him stumble back on the bed.

"pendejo!" She leaves the room and slams the door harshly behind her, now waking everyone else up.

All the hangover youngsters get up and scramble out of the house and back to theirs.

AURORA'S POV

I'm drinking my coffee when suddenly Colby, Flexter, Vincenzo, and Vincent enter the living room and fall on the couch.

"Good to know I'm not the only one feeling like complete shit," I say, standing and taking a picture of them and sending it to the group chat.

They look like absolute shit.

"Fuck you, Rora," the twins say at the same time as I lay beside Flexter.

"I actually have an amusing video of you as well, since you want to play dirty with us," Flexter says, texting the group chat another video.

I open it and immediately regret it.

"What the fuck?" I yell, "Oh God." They laugh at my reaction.

I was half naked, and god knows what I would have done further through the night if it weren't for Dario.

I shoot a quick appreciative text to Dario before slumping further into the couch and closing my eyes.

"I hate this." They all groan in agreement.

LEONID'S POV

"Stay with me today, mi amor?" Marisa asks, opening her arms for a hug.

I groan. How could I say no to my wife? most importantly, a pregnant wife.

I smile at her and crawl back into bed.

"I love you," I whisper into her ear, and she turns around so I can spoon her. "Yo tambien te amo," she whispers, kissing my arm.

The way we came to be together is not the best, but I'm glad I was the one to take care of her and make her my home.

She's my everything-her and our kids.

"You know, I was just going through some old pictures last night," she starts. I close my eyes.