You're such a Gorgeous Nightmare ; Craig Mabbitt *CURRENTLY EDITING*

Chapter 5; I Get it.

*Kameron's P.O.V.*

I woke up the next morning on the floor and my head was pounding. Somehow my head had ended up on Craig's lower stomach, Max and Monte were cuddling on the couch causing me to giggle and quickly regret it. Robert was stretched out on a couch all by his lonesome. The sun was shining in the room and I wanted to fucking kill it. It was making my eyes hurt so fucking bad. In all honesty, I do not remember last night one bit. But I know I'm sore as fuck, I must have been having the time of my life. I remember running into Andy, (A/n: Andy from BVB! Black Veil Brides) and everything after that was a blur.

Craig shifted under me and I looked up at his face to find him staring back at me.

"Why, hello." He said groggily.

"Hey." I said rubbing my temples.

"Hangover?"

"Fuck. yes." I said sitting up slowly and regretting it. I felt like everything from yesterday was about to come back up, I slapped my hand over my mouth and waited for the feeling to pass. Thankfully it did after a few moments.

"Haha, I don't get that bad anymore, I only get headaches." He smiled up at me, still laying in his original position on the floor.

"Lucky you." I smiled at him, standing up and walking over to the small fridge; grabbing a bottle of water with four aspirins, two for me and two for Craig. I took mine and handed him his with the water.

"Thanks." He said sitting up and taking his too. "Last night was crazy." He laughed

"I don't remember shit, except running into Andy." I smiled.

"I remember almost the whole night, you were fucked up."

"Was I really? All I remember is seeing Andy, and then I remember being up on the bar and almost falling off. But other than that... I don't remember shit." I laughed and stopped because it was causing my head to hurt even worse, Stupid fucking medicine, do your job. I thought to myself.

"You were cracking me up. You kept talking about how you didn't know who the president was, and you kept asking random people what year it was; they kept looking at you like you were insane and you cussed out a fucking light post that you ran into." He said laughing, but I could tell he was serious.

"Shit." I said laughing with him.

"Would you two shut the fuck up?! Some of us are trying to sleep here!" Robert said rolling over and looking at me and Craig.

I smiled evilly and looked at Craig who knew what I was thinking, he nodded his head.

"NO! GET THE FUCK UP!" We screamed as loud as we could, causing Robert to flinch and Max to fall off the couch. Monte-- he didn't even budge, fucking rock, that's what he is. Sleeps like one at least. 

"That's evil." Max said glaring at me, since he was now laying in the floor right in front of me. I just laughed and poked his cheek.

"I know, That's why we did it." I said, a smile plastered on my face.

"Ughhh!" Robert said, grabbing me and pulling me on the couch with him slapping his hand over my mouth. I let out a squeal, because I wasn't expecting it. "Shuuut upppp!" He said annoyingly, I looked up at him and licked his hand. He quickly snatched it away from my mouth, looking at me in disgust.

"EWWWW! YOU LICKED MY HAND! THAT'S DISGUSTING!" He whined wiping my spit off of his hand. I laughed and got off the couch.

"Don't put your hand over my mouth then fucker!" I said grabbing his arm and snatching him off the couch.