New Love | Matthew Espinosa

Chapter 24,

Tuesday, the next day;

I rolled over in my bed and looked up at the clock, seeing it give me five am. Rubbing my stained face, all I thought about was how Matt just keeps breaking me down. I rolled out of bed and walked over to the bathroom, wanting to refresh myself. As I turned on the shower, I approached the mirror and touched my hair, seeing how much of a mess it looked. I scanned for the brush, seeing it lying peacefully next to my makeup kit. 

I picked up the hairbrush and pushed out the frizzed looking parts, feeling the pain of ache. After showering and making myself feel some what decent, I made my way into my bedroom and pulled out my school uniform. I placed it over my body and placed my shoes on, looking into the mirror and twisting my body side to side. 

I chucked my hair into a bun and thought about how I wasn't hungry. So I quickly brushed my teeth and sprayed some perfume over my body. I smiled at my appearance and made my way back into my bathroom, jumping down onto my bed and pulling my laptop out. I went onto Skype and pressed Sammy's name, holding my hands together and smiling at the thought of talking to him. 

"Ello gorgeous," Sammy spoke in a British accent, as his bright smile appeared on my screen. "Ello chap," I grinned. 

"How are you?" Sammy chuckled. "Meh, you?" I shrugged. 

"I'm alright. I brought my tux for your prom," Sammy smiled. "Yay! I'm so excited," I squealed.

"I know right! You're gonna look so beautiful," Sammy slightly smirked. "Thanks. And you're going to look so handsome," I smiled. "Of course I will," Sammy wiggled his shoulders. 

After about half an hour of talking, it was time to go to school. I switched my laptop off and got off of my bed, picking up my school bag and chucking it over my back. Then I made my way out of my bedroom, encountering Hayes who was placing his bowl into the sink. 

"You haven't had any breakfast," Hayes turned around and wiped his hands. "And?" I picked up my keys and sat down on the stool.

"Uh, morning," Nash stumbled into the front room, catching both of Hayes' and I's attention. "Morning," I mumbled. 

Nash walked over to our cupboard that had all types of medicine in, stumbling from side to side. He slowly picked up some medicine that would help with his hangover, as Hayes handed him a glass of water. He quickly took the pill, placing the medicine back into the cupboard. 

"How's your hangover?" I raised an eyebrow. "Shut up," He groaned, while rubbing his temples.

I looked over at Hayes and started cracking up laughing, as he looked like a mess in his uniform. I jumped up from the stool, patting Hayes onto the back. 

"Get into the car now, or else y'all don't have a ride," I smiled towards the two. 

As I started walking away, Nash pushed me out of the way, tripping up over the door frame that leaded out of the kitchen. Hayes and I started laughing, as he was so cocky and what not. 

"Karma," I clapped my hands together. 

We soon all hopped into the car, buckling ourselves in to make sure we are safe. As I drove away, Nash kept on groaning from every now and then. I placed the radio on, but Nash slammed it off as it was giving him too much of an 'headache'. I rolled my eyes and continued driving, having nothing but silence. 

"Right-," I turned off the car, as we arrived to school. 

But I soon got caught off guard by Nash throwing up outside of the car, which was lucky. I placed my hands onto the steering wheel and pursed my lips to the side, shaking my head and gagging at the smell.