*She ain't looking for that unconditional.*
I wake up with a pounding in my head, I groan slightly at the impact. It feels like as if someone is banging a hammer against my head over and over again. I look around and see that I'm in an unfamiliar room, I hear quiet snores and look over to my left. Bryce has half of his body off the bed and he is drooling.....gross. I get up slowly as I can and stretch.
My head hurts really bad. I walk to the door and see a full length mirror, I look in it and I am horrified. My hair is all knotted up, my eyeliner got smudged, I have huge bags under my eyes, and I'm wearing plaid boxers and a huge orange shirt.
Where am I?
I open the door and hear rustling going on, I follow the noise and end up in the kitchen. I am familiarize with dreads that reminds me of Palm trees. I smile then wince, I need some Advil or something. When Abel turns around he almost had a heart attack. I laugh my very lightly, being careful not to make too much noise.
"You're awake and you look...."
I interrupt him, "I know I know, please don't say it. Its bad enough that you seen me like this."
He shakes his head and smiles, "I was actually going to say that you look surprisingly beautiful."
My eyes widen and I feel my cheeks start to burn.
"You have a weird definition of beautiful."
He shrugs and walks over to me and kisses me on the forehead.
"Okay so I need some water, some Advil and a tooth brush. Then you can tell me what the hell happened and how I got here." He nods and goes to a cabinet in the kitchen and hands me a bottle of Advil. Who keeps medicine in the kitchen?
Abel then goes in his fridge and get a my a water bottle, "There's a bathroom in the room you and Bryce were in and there are some tooth brushes on the countertop." I take the pills and water and walk back to the room.
After brushing my teeth, to get the horrid morning breath taste out of my mouth I take two pills and chug down half the water, my headache went away almost completely. Bryce is still sleeping, I'll let him sleep in he must be really tired from whatever happened last night.
When I get to the living room I think, Abel is sitting down watching a basketball game. Wait a basketball game, those only come on around eight p.m. I sit net to Abel and criss cross my legs, "okay, so what happened."
He grabs a remote and pauses the game, "well, all I know was that you and Bryce went to some party and got really really really drunk. I called you and after asking you numerous of question about where you were and if you were drunk I finally knew where you were and came to pick you up. When I did, I honestly couldn't believe how drunk you two got. I brung you guys to my house and after changing you guys out of your previous clothes that you two threw up in, I put you two to sleep in the guest room. That's pretty much it. I can't tell you what happened at the party cause I wasn't there."
I sigh and mentally curse at myself, "I am so sorry you had to experience that." I rub my temples.
"You and Bryce shouldn't be drinking like that, actually you shouldn't be drinking at all. You're not even close to twenty one yet. You had me really worried, babe,"
"I know I'm sorry, usually when this happens we just crash at the house, I didn't mean for you to be involved in that." I huff.
He raises his eyebrows, "This has happened before."
I nod.
"How often?" (Often Often girl I do this often :D)
I shrug, "I don't know, um every time we go to a party."
