StepDating (REWRITING ENTIRE STORY)

Chapter Four | Late September/ Boring Friday

It was the Black Eyed Peas, Ke$ha, Rita Ora, RIhanna or sometimes drake. Soo many crazy fun nights for the past few weeks with Toby. The city really doesn't sleep at night. But every morning I felt like a mess. Waking up my vision was blurry, my mind was blank, and my stomach was tingly. What had happened last night? Sitting up on the cold floor I wince as my brain registers the after effects of too much dancing, turning while I slept in the wrong ways , and sleeping in sticky party clothes. Putting a shaky hand to my head I try to remember all that had happened last night. Dancing, Toby, Eyal, and drugged cookies, is all that came to me.

Drugged cookies?

As if on command the tingly feeling turns into a burn, scorching my throat as it crawls its way up to escape from the pits of my stomach. Putting a hand to my mouth I dart down the hall, towards the bathroom. I put my hands on the shiny door handle only to discover it was locked. Uh-oh Jillian was in there. How did I forget about her? I bang on the door to get her attention."Uh....occupied." I didn't even get the chance to hit the door again before my mouth waters and my stomach empties itself on the hallway floor.

Jillian comes out the bathroom designer brands and all. With a look of disgust she says,"Aww, your first hangover, been there- " She pauses,"-many times." Helping me to her bedroom, I felt a migraine pouring heat over me.

Opening Jillian's drawer I picked out some comfy sweats and a grey tank top. ''Are you okay?'', Jillian kept on walking in. Her blonde hair was a slanted mess, but it looked like she had the nicest sleep of all time. I looked at her constantly smiling wider than usual, as she scrolled through- what I'm guessing- Instagram. I nod- ''How'd you sleep?!'' I grabbed the water she gave me. Her face dropped- ''It was horrible! Sleeping on these wood floor, and with Eyal texting me 24/7 - a mess!''  Eyal? ''What are you looking at?'', I jumped off of the armchair. ''Tyler Posey oh how dreamy he is!'', Jillian hugged her phone falling back on her bed.

''Well I told you that I could sleep on the floor.'', I told her. ''Well- you're a guest! And my best friend!'', she held out her hand. Pulling me by her side we laid beside each other. Staring at the fan it was silent. ''I feel I'm going to be a smokin' bunny. Ya know- ribbit, ribbit?'', she faced me. Halloween was coming, September almost ending. I laughed - ''Jillian you're not stupid.'' Her expression changed automatically becoming confused ''What?''

''Ribbit- ribbit, that's a frog.'', I faced her. She laughed - ''I knew that.'' her arms crossed- ''Soo- tell me.'', she moved adjusting onto her elbow. ''What?'' Here we go. ''Everything! What happened last night?! Did you find the right guy? Tell me his name - you obviously got drunk, but it must've been fun if you were drinking that much!'', she rambled on and on. I did meet a -'', I paused when Jillian pranced up and down squealing. ''Tell me! Tell me! Tell me ugh!'', she singed. ''Guy, but! He was.........'' Hmm what was he- ''Gay.''

''Aw bummer- no way.'', her hands flopped down to her sides. Jillian walked to the window- ''School buses, probably the nastiest things ever invented.'' I disagreed- ''They're okay to me.'' She shrugged- ''Eh yeah-'', her face suddenly dropped- ''We are late! Late! Oh my gosh we're late.'', she exaggerated. ''Okay calm down!'', I threw a pillow at her. Having a mini pillow battle, we stopped having to get dressed for school.

''Are you sure? Sweats, tank, and a messy side bun?'', Jillian asked searching for something in her purse. ''Yes, I don't feel that well, so dressing comfy will make it a little better.'', I looked down at my outfit. ''Eh whatever you say, If it were me, I'd be rocking my Louis Vaton.'', she awed when she found her mascara. ''That's you, I'm me.'', I slipped on my black converse. ''That's right Lil and I love you for who you are...hey do you want me to drive you home, your bag isn't here.'', Jillian hugged me.