What About Me?

Chapter Five

CHAPTER FIVE

Peyton's pov:

Have you ever had that time in your life where one second you've completely forgotten everything that had happened, but the next you remember everything like the back of your hand. Well that was the case in this particular moment in time. 

Currently, I'm sat up, in-between a sleeping Jay and a sleeping Mae. Next to Mae is a sleeping Patrick. Curse being a morning person, you're always the first awake.

I try and shuffle out of my position to stand up but Mae's legs are blocking my way. 

When I first woke up, I was leant on Jay. I was partially confused by this, but then everything came flooding back from yesterday, and no, we weren't drunk...

Once Jay and I arrived back to mine, we entered my house and saw Mae and Patrick snuggling on the sofa. They were pretty surprised to see us walk in together, but that was because of the whole janitors cupboard situation... 

The couple kept bashing us with questions like 'are you secretly dating?' Or 'why is Peyton's clothing stained red?' Etc, etc. 

After they gave up with pondering us with pointless but kind of amusing questions, we all agreed to get comfy and watch movies until we all fell asleep.
And that's what we did.

At one point Mae and I completely scared the shit out of Patrick and Jay when we were 'getting movie snacks' but in reality I was hid behind the couch with a pig mask on, and Mae was recording the whole thing from the doorway. 

I then felt someone sitting up beside me, interrupting my thoughts. 

"Sup." Jay nodded over to me from my left, making his dark brown, soft, scuffled hair bounce in front of his face ever so slightly.
I smiled and then quickly turned my head away, facing the others, so he wouldn't realise I was staring too much.

I shook Mae a little which woke her out of her light slumber, and then her movement caused Patrick to awaken too. 

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"But I don't want to." I whine as Mae demands I wear a bikini for like the 22nd time in a row.
Maybe a tad exaggeration there.
Shh! 

"But why?! Stop being arrogant and just wear the god damn bikini!" 

"No, I'm wearing a one piece, it's a stylish one piece anyway, so stop complaining!" Mae just rolls her eyes, grabs her two piece and trots off to my en-suite. 

After getting changed into my bathing suit and putting my clothes on over the top, I shouted for the boys to come in. As they have been complaining outside my bedroom door for the past 15 minutes.
Pfft, boys. 

"We all ready now?" Patrick pipes up whilst Mae and I slide on our shoes, I'm just wearing good old white converse and she has some golden sandals which match the top half of her bikini and also the pattern on her silky white v-neck t-shirt, she also has plain black high waisted shorts. Where as I have a plain white lace crop top over my black swim suit and some white high wasted shorts.
I feel very tumblr-ery? 
No, just no... 

After a boring car journey, we finally arrived to the beach, it turns out it's just Jay coming with us today.
Not too special.