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Anne's pov...!

"Fuck off" I muttered, not bothering to open my eyes. I had been jolted awake by a tickling sensation on my face and neck.

Who the hell is waking me up?

I heard a gasp followed by a soft laugh

Wait.

I recognize that laugh.

I slowly opened my eyes, letting them adjust to the light. This isn't my room. I turned my head to see Billie next to me beaming with her hair in a messy bun.

"Oh" I said still a little disoriented.

"Oh" I blush as I remember last night while I look down seeing I'm not wearing clothes.

"You're cute" she laugh "shut up" I chuckled and buried my face in the pillow.

"I woke up not long ago, get dressed so we can eat something" she said getting up and throwing me her t-shirt, she was wearing one that I left here who knows when.

I groaned not wanting to leave the warmth of the bed. With a sigh I shifted to kneel, letting the sheets fall and expose my back. Her playful whistle filled the room, making me chuckle. 

She sighed dramatically behind me as I slowly pulled the shirt over my head.

Ignoring her playful protest I looked around the room for my panties, they were resting on the nightstand as if they were, I don't know, a glass of water. I grabbed them and went to the bathroom to do my business. I put them on, and just as I was about to wash my hands, I let out a huge gasp of surprise.

"What the fuck, Billie? It looks like an octopus strangled me" I whined joining her in the kitchen and she burst into laughter, her head falling back in amusement. When I took a closer look, I realized she's not in any better shape than I am. We both have a lot of hickeys on our necks, and I'm sure we have them on our chests too.

I laughed along with her, shaking my head. It's not like I'm actually mad, I don't regret anything about last night.

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Billie's pov...!

"See why I didn't wanna tell them" Ann whisper in my ear.

After breakfast, I dropped Anne off at her place. She invited me in, and as soon as we walked through the door, we ran right into the guys. None of us had thought to hide our hickeys, figuring we wouldn't see anyone.

I had thrown on a hoodie to avoid being recognized before getting out of the car, but with Anne's hickeys on full display, it was kinda obvious what went down.

Now we're sitting side by side on the couch, with Matthew and Valerie whispering-yelling to each other in front of us and Clara in the armchair, immersed in her phone.

"What are your intentions with our Ann?" Matthew said with a straight face and crossed his arms. At this point I don't know if I should take this seriously or not.

I looked to my right for help and Ann was about to fall asleep in my shoulder.

Great support!!

"We're friends dude" I nudged Anne, she glanced at me and then at her friends rolling her eyes "I fuck once being single and you make it a big deal" she sank further into the coach crossing her legs.

"She's right guys, just let her fuck with whoever she want to" Clara said still looking at her phone, I couldn't help but blush a little.

I'm not gonna lie, I'm a little uncomfortable with this situation.

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