Hangover in Hermes'

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THE LAWRENCE ESTATE                                                                                                                                                          JENNIFER'S BEDROOM                                                                                                                                                            SEPTEMBER 17TH                                                                                                                                                                      8:00AM

"Jennifer, honey are you awake?" Jennifer's mom Elizabeth opened her bedroom door a crack and peeped her head in. Jennifer moaned along with the rumble of her stomach. "Oh honey, you look so ill!" her mother stepped into her room and put a hand over her heart. 

I feel sick ,Jennifer thought to her pounding head. "I must've eaten something at Natalie's house yesterday while we were studying." Jennifer feigns innocence. She looks at her mother's outift, she's wearing a magenta  DVF wrap dress with Vera Wang heels, and her blonde hair which resembles a jar of fresh honey cascades down her back in waves.

"Well, school starts in an hour, so I would start to get ready, unless you're really sick?" her mother raises an eyebrow, on any other day, Jennifer would be faking illness because of the little things like the first 3 days of her period or wanting to hit the outlets while her parent's were at work, or even to get some R&R at the spa her family had built onto the estate.

"Please mom, I'm not even faking it, I feel so sick right now, if you don't believe me smell my bathroom." Jennifer pleads. Jennifer had thrown up at least 7 times last night when Natalie's trust-worthy crush, Liam drove her, Jena and Natalie house.

Her mother makes a scrunch face at her hangover ill daughter and bites her red lipsticked lip. She walks over to her daughter and feels her head for a temperature, "Well I don't feel anything, but I do smell alcohol...." her mother accuses. 

Jennifer slouches into her plush bed even further, "Uhm, Valencia gave me some rubbing alcohol for this burn I have on my....leg" Jennifer improvises. Her mother raises a suspicious eyebrow at her daughter, she knows she's obviously lying, so she decides to teach her daughter a lesson at her most vulnerable state.

"Okay darling, get some rest, you might need it from all that studying you did last night." she slides her daughter's eye mask back so it covers her red rimmed eyes, "I'll send Valencia in to give you some medicine.". Jennifer's body relaxes and she rolls over on to her side, "Thanks mom, make sure she brings me my mineral water." she orders her mother.

Elizabeth exits her oldest daughter's master bedroom shaking her head. She closes the door and scrunches her face, that alcohol must've been heavy liquor cause her head is killing her now. Jennifer's behavior lately has been awful, not only was it this, it was being out all night, going over her phone bill, and having the biggest credit card bill ever, even bigger that Paris Hiltons'. 

She was going to teach her daughter a lesson, a good one in fact, a little lesson called don't mess with mommy, and it would take a village to make it work.

THE DORMER ESTATE                                                                                                                                                              NATALIE'S BEDROOM                                                                                                                                                                SEPTEMBER 17TH                                                                                                                                                                      8:00AM

It was official, Natalie Dormer would never be drinking in her life ever again. The hangover was too damn painful. Not even her silk threaded Chanel sheets could even make her feel better. Luckily her mom bought Natalie's performance of "having bad food poisoning from Panino", so she let her stay at home today while she regained her strength from this god awful hangover.

She had watched enough of "The Hangover" to know what actually happens in a hangover, minus the insane trip to Vegas and the dumbness of male losers. She was vomiting all night, her head was pounding, her stomach was turning and every single sound was blaring in her head.

She felt her IPhone buzz on her bedside table which, due to her hangover, made her phone sound like the liberty bell being struck. "Ughhh!" she massages her temple, she reaches over to the bedside table and grabs her phone, an unknown callers phone call is calling Natalie's phone.

"Hello" Natalie moans out into the phone. "Hey Natalie, it's Liam." she hears her crush's voice moan out. Eh-ma-gawd!  Natalie instantly sits up in her bed, and pushes back her eye mask, "Oh, hi Liam." Natalie squeals quietly in her head when she says his name.

"Hey Natalie, I'm guessing by the way you drank yesterday you have a pretty killer hangover." Liam chuckles into the phone. Natalie can picture her fresh faced hottie crush smiling while he speaks into the phone, "Yeah you have no idea." Natalie chuckles.

"Well so do I, do you know what the best hangover cure is?" Liam questions a giddy Natalie. "What, killing yourself?" Natalie questions smiling. "No, greasy food." Liam answers. It was evident that Liam and Natalie both likes each other, it was just a matter of who was going to ask out who first.

"That does sound good right about now." Natalie teases to her crush while biting her lip. "Well you know what else sounds good right about now?" Liam asks his crush. "What?" Natalie grins like an idiot while leading her crush on.

"Going on a date with you." Liam teases back to Natalie. Natalie takes the phone away from her ear and jumps up and down while screaming, when she does, she collects herself back together and gets back on the phone. "As lovely as that sounds, I'm trapped in my castle of a home." Natalie plays on.

"Looks like I have to come and claim my princess. I'll be over in about 20, text me where you live." Liam orders calmly. Natalie does a mini dance and smiles brightly, "Okay Liam, see you then!". Natalie throws her phone onto the bed and claps.

Not only did her crush like her back, but they were going on their first real date while they both had matching hangovers if this romance wasn't meant to be, she didn't know what to do.

        

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