Damaged [ON HOLD]

Chapter 6

Rosie

I woke up with intense sunlight shinning down on my face and one hell of a hangover.

I rolled on my side and groaned from the constant banging on my head. I squinted my eyes to look outside the window that showed the skyline of Brooklyn. Not a bad actually, I never had this kind a view from my room.

Wait. What?

I looked around and realized that it's not my room. Brick walls, black drawer in the corner of the room, a bathroom door on the right, and a TV hanging on the wall at the front of the bed.

Yep, definitely not my room.

Then last nights events came crashing down on me, Lexi convincing me to go to Noah's party, me playing beer bong, me getting wasted, and me talking with Jake.

There was a split second of panic and I glanced down at myself just to check if I did something incredibly stupid last night. I breathed out in relief that I still had my clothes on and it seemed that I'm the only one who spent the night here.

The pounding in my head got ten times worse when I sat up but I need to know where I am so I ignored it and walked towards the door and went out.

Outside of the room the place looked like shipwreck. Plastic red cups littered everywhere, empty snack bowls, and the lingering smell of alcohol.

Someone walked out of what I assumed was the kitchen and said, "Oh look the princess is awake." He carried a huge garbage bag on one hand and picked up trash with the other.

"Morning Noah." I replied.

"I would say morning back but I'm afraid it's already noon." He chuckled.

"Oh, umm, sorry for crashing at your place for that long."

"You're not the only one who did." He gave me a wink and I was more confused than ever. Just as I was about to ask what he meant when Lexi walked in with a massive bed hair issue.

I raised my eyebrow at her, "What happened?"

Her face went red, "Nothing."

"A very enjoyable nothing." Noah piped in.

"Right, nothing." I gave her a look that she has to explain everything later. She shrugged in reply.

Noah stopped his cleaning for a moment and turned to me, "There's aspirin in the kitchen, take some, you look like a zombie." Pointing to the way he just came.

I rolled my eyes because I already knew what I must've looked like, "Thanks for pointing that out."

I made my way to the kitchen while grabbing Lexi's arm in a death grip and dragging her with me.

"What was that for?"

"Spill." I ordered.

"Can't this wait?" She gave me an exasperated sigh while leaning her hip to the kitchen counter.

"No. I know you're hiding something." Giving her a pointed look.

"No I'm not!" She retorted.

"Alexis Taylor Rudd." I used the tone that her mom always used while scolding her and it worked. She fidgeted for a moment before blurting out, "I slept with Noah."