SHOOTING STARS ✰ jj maybank

003. PARTY TRICK

Scarlett woke up in Sarah's bed and immediately jumped up and ran to the bathroom. She shut the door and opened the toilet and puked. Vodka hangovers are always the harshest.

She wiped her mouth and ran her hands through her hair. Just as she leaned against the wall next to the toilet, Sarah burst through the bathroom door and puked as well. Scarlett held her sister's hair back.

"My head is pounding." Sarah groaned and rubbed her temples, sitting on the ground and leaning against the bathtub.

"I feel like someone just stomped on my whole body." Scarlett groaned as well and squinted her eyes shut and wrapped her arms around her stomach.

"Hey, are you girls okay?" Rose knocked on the door and went to turn the knob, but the door was locked.

"We are fine, Rose. It's just a stomach bug." Sarah called out and Rose just simply walked away without asking if they needed anything. That's why they don't like Rose because she doesn't even like them. All they are to her are her husband's annoying kids.

Scarlett jolted up and leaned over the toilet once again. Sarah held her hair back and rubbed her sister's back.

After about an hour of puking in the bathroom, both girls were finally done. They wandered downstairs together and went into the kitchen. Scarlett went into the cabinet and grabbed two pieces of bread, throwing one at Sarah. She always eats bread when she is hungover because it is supposed to help.

"Scarlett!" Wheezie called out from the back door. "Your friends are out back by the Druthers!" She called out once again when Scarlett didn't answer.

The blonde shared a look with Sarah as they both furrowed their brows. Both of them know that the Pogues never come around the Camerons, if anything they try to avoid the house as much as they can.

Scarlett wandered over to where Wheezie was standing by the back door. She ran outside and ran towards the boat which held all the Pogues.

"What are you guys doing here?" The blonde questioned as she stood in front of the HMS Pogue.

"You didn't get our text?" John B questioned, almost as if he was completely oblivious to the hurricane that held place last night.

"There was a hurricane, dumbass. The generators are down." She spoke to him.

"Why are you so grumpy? And why do you look like shit?" Pope spoke up from the back of the boat. JJ and Kie both snapped their heads towards him.

"Oh, thanks, asshole. I love that I look like shit." She gave him a sarcastic smile and flipped him off.

"We are going out to the marsh to drink and fish. You're coming." JJ told the girl. He didn't question if she wanted to come, but he wanted her to come, so he was going to make her.

"But—"

"Nope. No buts. You are coming. We will wait out here. You go get ready and do whatever, but be out here in ten minutes." John B pushed her towards the house.

"Fine." She rolled her eyes and wandered back to the house and into her bedroom. She went to take a shower because she felt disgusting.

Once she finished in the shower, she threw on a hot pink triangle bikini and slipped on Sarah's jean shorts and one of Sarah's cropped tank tops over it. They have the same body type, so everything fits perfectly. She then opened one of the drawers in her bathroom and pulled out her makeup bag. She applied light mascara to her lashes and gelled her eyebrows into place. She left her mid-length blonde hair wet.

Once she finished, she quickly sprayed some perfume on and went back into her bedroom. She slipped on her black flip-flops and grabbed her phone before walking downstairs.