-Jermaine-
I wake up with a massive headache, my head pounding like a hammer. It takes me a second to adjust to my surroundings, then I realize I'm still in the hotel room laying in the bed with Ashanti. My arm is wrapped around her waist as she faces away from me.
Oh shit. Did we...
We must have had plenty more glasses of that Chardonnay, because I don't remember anything at all from after the moment I surprised her with Jamaica. I hope I didn't make a fool of myself, I'm the type of drunk that starts confessing their deepest secrets as soon as anything gets in their system. I look over at the clock on the nightstand and see it's 9:47am, and checkout is at 11:00am.
"Ash," I whisper still holding her. She stirs, but doesn't wake up completely. I say her name again and this time she wakes up. She jerks her head toward me, clearly just as shocked at the circumstances as I was. Once she realizes it's me she calms down a little, resting her head on the pillow and looking at me.
"Good morning," she says in a raspy voice, still a little on edge.
"Good morning. Sorry to wake you, I just wanted to make sure I wasn't dreaming." She giggles under her breath but then the realization hits.
She looks down at what she's wearing, which somehow ended up being an oversized t-shirt and some boy-shorts. I take this moment to do the same and find that I'm wearing a tank-top and some shorts. Where the hell did we even get these clothes from?
"Did we fuck or something?" Her face scrunches up with confusion as she looks back up at me. I shrug and she scratches her head, trying to connect the dots from last night.
"I don't think so though. I would have woken up feeling like a new man, and I'm still feeling pretty regular." She rolls her eyes and grins, reaching up to touch my facial hair.
"So what the hell happened then?" She sits up and picks up her phone from off the floor. "Whatever it was I was definitely fucked up, I even forgot to put my phone on the charger." I laugh as she scrolls through her phone and then opens her camera roll. Her eyes widen and she covers her mouth with her hand.
"What? What is it?" I sit up now, wanting to see what has her so distraught.
There are several videos of us last night, drunk out of our minds. I sit with my mouth wide open as she scrolls and plays a video of us in the hotel lobby, walking around laughing and giggling at absolutely nothing. I had my arms wrapped around her as we walked, and I looked like I was having the time of my life. Then she scrolls to another video of us back in the hotel room, free-styling on fucking youtube beats.
I drag a hand down my face and Ashanti bursts out into a laughter that continuously gets stronger as we watch each video.
"Wow..." I say once she finally reaches the last video.
"Wow is right, I didn't know wine would turn me into a youtuber." She says scratching her neck.
"And apparently a rapper." We both bust out laughing until our stomachs hurt, rewatching funny parts of the videos until it's time to get up.
"I'm taking you shopping today remember? Where you wanna go first?" I say as I pack up her gifts.
"I wasn't gonna mention that because I didn't know if I imagined it or not." I chuckle and peer at her over my shoulder. "Anywhere you take me is fine I'm not picky."
