Always in Deep Shit

Chapter 8

Nicole's P.O.V

I woke up in someone else's room. I stretched and my arm hit someone's face.

"Fuck,"whoever was in the bed with me says. My eyes go wide while I slowly turn my head to the left. I sigh and flop my head back on his pillow."Shit."

Dustin's P.O.V

I woke up when somebody hit the shit outta my face."Fuck,"I said. That shit hurt like a mofo.

"Shit,"I hear a girl's voice say. I sat up to see who it was. I had to do a double-take when I saw Nicole laying next to me. The fuck!?

Nicole groaned,"How the fuck did this happen."To be honest,I don't remember half the shit from last night either,but I know it had to have a good ending by us wakin up together.

The reason why me and Nicole don't get along is because every once in awhile we used to 'hook up'. That was before she met Travis and Asia. Then when she found out I was they bother and it would make things 'complicated'.

"Do you remember what happened last night?"I ask her as she flips over on her back.

"No,"she says while facing me."The last thing I remember was seein you at the party,then everything else is blank. Did we..."Nicole asks with a scrunched up face.

"Even if we did,its not like it's the first time."I told her shruggin my shoulders."I wish I knew though."

She sighed,rolled her eyes,and looked up at the ceiling."You ain't no help. Just like usual."

"You wasn't saying tht a few years ago."

Don't get me wrong,I still have love for her. Her attitude and temper just make me wanna break my never hit a girl rule.

"Get over yourself nigga,"as she said tht,her phone start ringin. She got outta the bed wearing the same clothes she had on last night.

"Hello....Yeah I'm ,uh,"she looked at me then turned her back to me,"okay."

I already know she talking to either Asia or Travis since she didn't say she was with me.

I think tht she has a thing for Travis. That's the real reason why she wanted to stop hookin up with me.

"No,imma find a ride don't worry bout it...Iight,bye."She started puttin her shoes on.

"You need a ride mia bella,"I started to get up when I felt my hangover kick in.

"Stop calling me tht and no I don't need a ride from you. Your hungover and I'm not ready to die just yet,"she got up and left the room. I followed her out.

"How are you gonna get there then."

"I have two feet and a properly working brain,I'll do just fine walking. Besides,your hungover."

"And you ain't,"she was walking down them stairs hella fast.

"You should already know that no matter how much I drink,I never get hungover."