I woke up the next morning with a headache, or other wise known as a hangover. I looked around the old broken down hotel room. It was full of beer bottles everywhere and parts of peoples clothing. I went in bathroom. I looked in the mirror to find that I was wearing a shirt that said Black Veil Brides. I looked around for a clean robe of some sort. I seen my black jeans on the side of the bathtub. I finally found a robe. It was the only thing in the hotel room that didn't smell like beer. I put on the robe and went to the living room. Man this room was huge. I seen a bulky body laying on the couch.
"It's not like I was going to sit there or anything?" I said sarcastically. I heard someone groggily same something at that the thought that they heard the knock at the door too.
"Nobody, nobody wants to answer it? Didn't think so." I went to the door. I looked through that peephole. It looked like the hotel manager and security. I opened the door. "Hello?"
"Hello Ms. there were complaints of noise last night were you in charge of the party?"
"Nope." I pointed to the bulky dude on the couch. I mean I wasn't going to throw my boyfriend under the bus. I seen them walk over to him. Then I heard the deep voices from one of the security guards.
"Hey you get up! All of you Get Up!" I swear it must have been simultaneous, because everyone like rose up at the same time.
"You what's your name?" He pointed to Luke.
"Me sir I'm 17."
"Well John here says you invited him over to have a party." He was talking about the bulky.
"Mr. Aloft is it? John is my brother and he is 21. He told me to plan the party. I really only wanted a few of my close friends, but then all of these other people came and they brought beer." He was a pretty good liar. The manager then asked.
"How many of you under aged drank beer?" About 12 people raised their hands while as Justin, Luke, and I just sat back and acted as if nothing happened.
"Okay so you 3 were the only ones who didn't drink?" We all nodded in response except Justin.
"Actually Sir I didn't they did."
"Well Justin I have a few words of advice for you."
"Which is?"
"Stop being a kiss up!" That shut Justin up. I remembered why I stopped dating him 1. He cheats. and 2. He was a jerk. NO wonder we aren't together anymore.
"I better not hear another complaint about noise or your all going to the police station for under aged drinking."
After the cop left it mostly just people talking all big and bad like oh if he would have said this I would have hit him so hard, but I couldn't shake this headache so I went back to the room I was in and tried to relax my brain. But I couldn't relax no matter how hard I tried but I couldn't figure out whose shirt I was wearing? Maybe if I could get rid of this hangover I could figure out who it was.
"Jess?"
"Yea?" I said sounding annoyed.
"Are you okay?"
"No, I'm not I have a freaking hangover and I can't figure whose shirt that I'm wearing!"
"Oh yea I know whose shirt your wearing...."
"Well?"
"well what?" it's a good thing he's pretty.
"Whose shirt am I wearing?"
oh right, Cameron's." Cameron came?
