Teach me how to dougie

Drunk

Dougie's pov

I woke up rolling over peeling my eyes open as my alarm blared through the room. I looked around trying to identify where the hell I was.

"Heyy baby, sleep well?" A girly, slutty voice broke my calm. I tensed coming to the realisation of what I did last night.

"Listen I've got to go, I'll text you." I jumped of the bed grabbing my clothes dressing as I walked out of her apartment. I headed to the lift in my boxers. Once in I got dressed properly fixing my hair.

The ding of the lift filled the small space as more people crowded inside. I stood awkwardly in the corner keeping my head down so nobody would recognise me.

"Hey wait, your dougie from mcfly!." A teenage girl screeched making me wince as my head throbbed. The sudden ding of the lift saved me as I got out and ran. I ran out of the lobby keeping my head down. I got out into the fresh air and breathed in the cool air. I flagged down a taxi taking me home I was still intoxicated so it would be pointless to go and pick up my car.

I stumbled though the door of my house, heading towards my bed.

"You have 5 new measages"

The silence was broken as my answer machine spoke.

I changed my direction to towards

My answer machine.

I pressed play and listened carefully.

"Dougie, it's tom. Ring me back when you get home really worried we all are."

"Doug, come on mate me Tom and Danny are really worried about you. Come over to mine and bring some stuff. Or ring me and I'll come and pick you up okay bud love you"

"Doug Will you please answer everyone they're worried stop being so selfish. Be aan your going to be a bad to our child soon"

"Dougie. Answer one of us please?"

"DOUGIE THAT IS IT. We will be round at yours at twelve"

With that there was silence I looked aver at the clock to see it was twelve o'clock and with that there was a knock at the door.