The Crazy Adventure We Will Never Embark Upon

Aftermath

(ANANNYA'S POV)

The wether was hot and the sun was blaring down upon us. Beads of sweat rolled off my forehead and my sky blue tank top was completely drenched with sweat.

I wiped my brow and heaved a sigh, as I picked up the cleaning cloth. Now you must be wondering why I was, on a Saturday morning, working my butt off. Well it went down like this:

Flashback.

Sebastian's public display of affection had now come to an end and we were now settled in the black Audi. Correct, Nicolas' black Audi. And boy, were we screwed. But in all this chaos I'd still found an opportunity to laugh.

"Nathaniel Evens Grillenhall?" I snorted. "That's your full name?"
"I'm glad you find all this so funny." Nate shot me a look.

Sebastian, who was in the driver's seat, had a hit of a smile on his face. At first I though it was becuase he found Nate's full name funny too. But then I realized he was eyeing Madhulika from the rear view mirror. Madhulika's grinned held a playful vibe.

"Are you communicating telepathically?" I exclaimed.

"Good morning sleeping Beauty, did you just figured it out?" Sneha scoffed.

"Well sorry for-" I stopped mid sentence as my stomach growled unnaturally. "Ugh. I feel sick."

"Same here." Nate cover his mouth. "I feel like I'm going to puke!"

"What was in that drink?" Enquired Sebastian. "It feels like my head is going to explode."

"Mine too." Madhulika nodded.

"What are you all talking about? I feel fine." Sneha looked around.

"That's because you didn't consume any of their edibles or drinks." I said clutching my stomach.

"I told you not have anything. They have nasty stuff!" This from Nate.

"Looks like you didn't follow your own advice." I shot back.

"That's beacuse- ugh! Nate could no longer hold it in. In a flash the door of the stationary car was smothered with vomit.

"Gross!" I yelled.

"Ew." Yelled Sneha.

"Shit! How are we going to clean that up!"

Handing Nate a bottle of water I bit my lips. "Holy cow, we're screwed."

And screwed we were. Somehow we manged to drive back to the school, and we managed to do it before eight o'clock, which was curfew.

Upon reaching the parking area, we were greeted by familiar faces, which no one was happy about. Our welcoming committee was none other than Nicolas, Anushka, Jeremy and Chelsea.

"Oh you guys are back?" Anushka screamed, her voice gave away the laughter she was trying to control.

"Looks like it." I replied sarcastically.

"I see. Let's go back to our dorms." Nicolas had on a poker face, which was a lot worse than him lashing out at us. It was like the erie calm before a rampaging storm.

"You aren't furious?" Nate dared to ask.

"Now why would I be mad?" Nicolas asked. Nate gulped visibly. "It isn't as if you completely destroyed the newly polished car door wih your vomit. Or that there are muddy footprints inside. Oh and there isn't a scratch up front."

"But there is no scratch." Sebastian corrected.

"Oh but there is." Nicolas pointed at the tiny mark, he called a scratch.