Brittany’s POV
After I had puked everything in my stomach out I brushed my teeth and walked back into the living room to see Nathan sitting on the couch. I sat down next to only sprawl out on the couch having my head rest in his lap.
“How do you boys do it all the time? I’m dying…” I said and the room like spinning and everything was too bright.
“We don’t get completely smashed each time.” He said running his fingers through my hair, it felt awesome.
“My ass. Jay and Max get smashed a lot.” I said because it’s true. We all know The Wanted loves beer but Jay and Max that’s a whole different story.
“Well they do but since they have some many times it doesn’t really bother them.” He said.
“Well I don’t. Make it feel better.” I pouted. Hangover suck.
“I already gave you the drink. Just have to wait patiently for it to kick in.” he said.
“Well I was thinking something else…” I said with a smirk on my face. It’s been way too long.
“Oh I see.” He said with a smile and leaned down so he was now hovering over my face lips just barely about to touch. He’s teasing me, that bastard. Just before he was going to say something I put my hand in the back of his head and pushed down so our lips connected. It was long until a full out make-up session was happening and he was now straddling me as I was still laying down on the couch. It would have gotten a lot further if my stupid phone hadn’t ring.
“Ughhhh.” I said fishing it out of my back pocket.
“Just forget about it.” Nathan said and started to lean back in.
“I cant. Just hold on… what?!?” I said spatting at the person on the phone.
“Well good morning to you too sunshine!” Ashley said.
“Sorry I was in the middle of something.” I said blushing a little. Its felt like I got caught for something.
“Sorry to interrupt. I was just wondering what happened last night because I woke up with a freaking nose ring!” she yelled.
“Really? Somehow I got my belly button pierced.” I said kind of laughing.
“OH MY GOD! How drunk were we?” she said.
“I don’t know I don’t remember much, the last thing I remembered was Walks Like Rihanna came on and… oh man.” I said remembering something.
“What? Oh man what did we do?” she said.
“We kind of went coyote ugly on the bar. And I think some belly shots happened.” I said.
“Freaking lovely. The press is going to eat this up.” She said.
“Oh well. They can suck it. We were having fun and didn’t hurt anyone in the process I wouldn’t worry about it.” I said.
“I’ll try. Today’s going to suck, I feel like shit.” She said.
“Why what’s going on today?” I asked.
