Forever Mine {BOOK 4}

Chapter Three

EMMA'S WEDDING DRESS ABOVE ⬆️:

CHRISTOPHER POV.

I woke up to the awful alarm clock ringing that it burned my ears. It sounded like an old fashioned alarm clock. I jumped up, gasping to the unfamiliar sound because it's what I'm not used to.

      I groaned myself up, and I heard Logan literally yawn himself up, and to be honest, I don't exactly remember anything that happened last night. I remember the golf cart we were driving at the course, I remember the seafood restaurant and I remember we drank some beers. And I remember these two girls literally coming up to me but I bluntly turned them down. And I remember Logan got so drunk that Ty and I both had to help him inside Ty's house. But I remember everything except I don't remember falling asleep on Ty's sitting room floor between both Logan and Tom.

   I do recall Logan as a drunk being hilarious. I should've recorded everything he said. It could've made it onto Americas history. Because he had a lot to say while he is drunk. I only got buzzed, which isn't that bad compared to the others. Ty was a sober driver last night. But he must know why we had landed on his sitting room floor.

   I grab Tom's wrist to see what time it was because my phone was nowhere near me. And when I looked, I had seen it was after twelve thirty.

    "Oh shit!" I yelled to myself aloud, and it made Logan and Tom both jump up from the floor.

  "What the hell?!" Logan jumped up to his feet.

      I got up and I found my way to the stairs and up into Ty's room and he was obviously not in there. But then I heard a noise in the kitchen and that's where he was. And I had just gone directly back downstairs and I went into the kitchen to find Ty in the kitchen, he had made us breakfast.

    I saw the plates set. And Ty was pouring coffee for himself. I was ready to walk in there and have him tell me what the hell went down last night that I ended up on the sitting room floor with Tom and Logan. I'm sure I didn't do anything stupid. But I can't remember anything after I got in the house. And since Ty is the only sober one, I have to assume that it's him. He knows the details. And I demand it now.

Ty was casually... politely... laughing at us. Literally I have to take a shower, I have to get ready and then precede to get to the church by 1:30. The ceremony starts at three. So yes, I have a lot to do before I even get there. Ty looked like there was nothing to worry about. I'm getting married today, and I'm already stressing.

"How did you guys sleep?" Ty said, and then he slowly took a drink from his coffee.

I cleared my throat. "I would say miserable. But how the hell do you explain us three ending up on the floor last night?"

Ty scoffed. "You don't remember?"

"Please tell me we didn't make out." Tom said, "because you know that would just be so wrong."

"Yeah, no shit. Oh and hopefully we didn't have a threesome or something, right?" Logan added.

Ty placed down his cup and he just started laughing.

"Stop laughing. This isn't funny." Logan said as if he was so annoyed already.

"Okay I'm sorry. But no you guys didn't do anything harmful like making out or threesome. You guys just were drunk. Especially you Logan. You came in the house and you tried striping out of your clothes. And you Tom, you took one of the candles and nearly lit the sitting room on fire. And you Chris, well let's just say you crashed on the floor the second you came in. But these two literally turned my house into a mad house. It's a good thing you passed out. I had to clean the house up while you guys were passed out. And even the vomit that was on the floor from Logan." Ty explained.