(Katie's POV)
This morning I woke up by hearing snoring. Really loud snoring. Thats not the only thing that caught my attention, what caught my attention was that some arms were wrapped around my waist. I also had a horrible head ache.
I am currently trying to wiggle out of who's ever arms are wrapped around me but they won't even budge.
"Stop moving. I'm trying to sleep." a voice muttered.
I looked down to see it was Christian!
"What the-"
"Katie is that you."
"Where in the fucking hell are we and why are we in bed!?"
He let go of my waist and opened his eyes sitting up. He put his hands up n defense. "Calm down by the looks of it we aren't at your house or mine so...... a hotel?"
"Cause that so changes stuff." I said sarcastically.
"Just be happy that we're actually dressed. So that means we didn't do anything."
"My mom is going to be so pissed. We should probably get going what time is it?"
"Shit." He muttered. "It's noon. Go do whatever you need to do and we'll go look for my bike and leave. It can't be that far." he said. Before muttering"I think."
I gave him a small nod then went into the bathroom. My hair isn't that bad since I got it straightened yestarday. But my mascara was a little smeared. I didn't look as bad as I thought I would look. What really would have been bad is that if I were to wake up with no clothes. But even worse if it was a stranger. but it would still be bad if it was Christian. I still don't know how we managed to get into this hotel. And why but right now my back and stomach was killing me and also my head. Putting my hair up and looking at my back I was so shocked to see what I had. I looked at my stomach and saw a piercing.
I screamed.
Christian came running to the door and opened it.
"What's wrong?" He asked with a worried expression.
"What the hell did we do last night!" I yelled.
"I don't known still trying to gather everything all I remember is going to Mc Donald's walk around go to a bar........after that I really don't remember. " he thought for a while."Why?" He asked
"I'm marked for life. I swear if I'm the only stupid one that got it we are going to get you one right-"
"What are you talking about? What do I need to get?"
"I got a tattoo last night that's what. How in the hell did I manage to get that drunk. Please say we didn't do anything else stupid. Oh and you know what else I got? I also got a belly button piercing. I've always wanted to get one but not like right now. The piercing is just so lucky that it looks good on me or else I would totally take it off right now." I said lifting my shirt a little to show him it.
"It does look good. Turn around." he said I have him a questioning look. "Let me see what tattoo you got."
I turned around and pulled the back of my shirt up so he could see the tattoo a little more.
"Really out of everything. You got that."
"Well it wasn't actually me. Technically it was drunk me. But what is it?" I asked.
"It's two monkeys. One which I think is a girl monkey has a gun in one hand and in the other a soccer ball and the one that I'm guessing is a guy monkey has a gun as well in one hand but in the other has a football, they're both wearing graduating caps. On the top of it it says.........No way! Check my back and see if I have one."
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Being the jocks tutor
Teen Fiction"Your just a Goody. Two. Shoes." He said" You wouldn't do it." " Oh Chris,how is this for a goody two shoes, huh" I got closer to him and whispered in his ear."Oh and the bet is on" and walked away . 'Oh shit what have I gotten myself into?' ______...