Oh Love...

Chapter 18: Going Home...Or?

Carrie's POV

Uggggghhhh, I moaned and rolled over. I reached my hand up and grabbed my neck, it hurts so bad. My sides hurt too like a horse had kicked me in the ribs. I opened my eyes into the ceiling light. What in the world? I looked around and realized I was still laying on the kitchen floor. I flipped around to see Brad next me still asleep. *Brrrrrr* It's freezing in here. I nudged Brad.

Carrie: Brad. Brad. Brad, wake up.

Brad grunted and rolled over, still asleep. I looked over at the clock, 12 O CLOCK??!?!

Carrie: Brad, you need to wake up now!!

Brad: Arrrggghhh whaaat

Carrie: IT'S 12 ALREADY!! WE HAVE TO BE AT THE AIRPORT IN ONE HOUR!

Brad shot up off the floor.

Brad: WHAT?!

He had a shocked look on his face as he looked around.

Brad: Oh my gosh we fell asleep last night on the floor! GOSH DANG IT!!

Carrie: How are we supposed to clean this up, shower, pack, AND make it on time?! There's no way!!!

Brad: There's absolutely no way we could make it. We'd need a miracle!

Carrie: There's no way we could clean up the kitchen alone in an hour. There's chocolate everywhere! It's going to take at least two or three hours to clean, especially since most of it's dry and stuck to the floor. It's even in the carpet!!

Brad: This is all my fault. Why am I so stupid?! Ughhhh. This sucks. Carrie, I'm sorry.

Carrie: Brad, it's fine. When you got the tickets were there other flights for today?

Brad: Only one for this morning at 8. There were no other flights for today after 2...

Carrie: Dang...well are they refundable?

Brad: Actually, I think they are. I'd have to double check.

Carrie: I'll go get the tickets. Where did you put them?

Brad: They're on the nightstand on my side of the bed.

I ran upstairs and grabbed the tickets. I scanned the lettering on the tickets looking for the word "refundable." A-HA!

Carrie: The ARE refundable.

Brad: They are?! Perfect! I'll just log in, get a refund, and get tickets for tomorrow then! I'm gonna have to call my mom and let her know we're gonna be a day late. Oh man, I can't wait to tell her what happened...

Carrie: She's probably going to think we're going crazy and tell us that we should just stay home hahaha.

Brad: Haha I wouldn't be surprised!

Carrie: How are going to get everything cleaned up? Now we know what it feels like to be an ice cream sundae hahaha!

Brad: Haha definitely. Not sure if that's a bad thing or an awesome thing.

Carrie: At least it tastes good!

I touched my hair to fix it and it was covered in dried up chocolate. Disgusting!!