I had come downstairs and before the guys could even say anything, I smiled and said, "It's okay. I already heard everything from my room. Sorry." They smiled and forgave me. Michael walked up to me and looked at my knuckles. "Holy crap, Nicole," he said. Calum was just like, "Michael! Language!"
Michael: Sorry, but dude, look at her knuckles. They're bleeding.
Ashton: What? (Walks over to Nicole) Oh, my god, Nicole. How hard did you punch this girl?
Nicole: I... I don't know.
Luke: (sighs) It's okay. We'll get the first aid kid and bandage your hand up. Then we can watch some Netflix.
Nicole: (smiles)
*Luke leaves to go get first aid kit*
Calum: Where did you learn to punch like that, Nicole?
Nicole: I didn't. I just went for it.
Ashton: You were really hyped up, weren't you? Well I'm not going to ask what pissed you off so badly.
Calum: (whispers) Ticked. Ticked her off.
Ashton: Right.
When Luke came back with the first aid kit, he wrapped my hand in a bandage. To be honest, it did start to hurt when he was bandaging it. Michael, Calum, and Ashton were arguing about what to watch on Netflix while me and Luke were having a conversation.
Luke: Nicole, promise me you'll never do this ever again. Okay?
Nicole: Okay. But hey, is this what people use restraining orders for? 'Cause I want one against that girl.
Luke: (laughs) I think you're lucky the girl didn't put one against you.
Nicole: Oh, yeah.
Luke: Your knuckles were bruised up pretty badly.
Nicole: And this is the part where I say, "You should've seen the other guy."
Me and Luke laughed at my joke. Finally Michael, Calum, and Ashton decided on watching a 2 hour episode of Sherlock. I didn't know much about that show but I thought, "Why not?"
20 minutes into Sherlock, I started to get sleepy. I laid on Ashton's shoulder and fell asleep.
THE NEXT DAY
I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside and the bright sun shining through the blinds into my eyes. The TV was on and all I could hear was commercials on it. I groaned and covered my face to stop the light. You could hear the sun's beaming. I titled my head up to notice I was laying down on the couch in the living room with a blanket over me. I remembered laying down on Ashton though. Maybe he got up.
I sat up on the couch and looked at the TV.
"Say goodbye to your old mop and say hello to the new Swiffer Wetjet!" The TV said.
I yawned and stood up off the couch. I hadn't changed out of my clothes from yesterday. Wait. Yesterday? Did I actually sleep that early and wake up in the morning? Huh. Weird.
Anyway, I went upstairs to the washroom and took a quick shower. After my shower, I dried my hair and changed my clothes.
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After changing clothes, I went downstairs to the kitchen and found a note on the fridge.
It read:
"Went out. You can eat some pop tarts or some cereal or whatever. Eat whatever you want. We'll be back at 3:00.
- C, A, L, M"
I gasped at their signature. The first letter of each of their names together spelled, "CALM". I smiled. Of course, it didn't really mean anything but I decided to make myself some cereal and then go to the living room to watch some TV.
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