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My pounding headache is what woke me up this morning.

The only thing I remember last night is Lindsay begging me to come to the club with her - and the fact that I kept downing drinks to try and get Kian out of my head. Considering how bad my headache is, I don't think the drinks worked that well.

My phone almost drops into the bath I'm soaking in when it buzzes. Who is texting me now?

[greg] why haven't you done step 1 yet?

[andrea] haven't gotten around to it

[greg] do it now

Great, now my head hurts even more. I hate the fact I have to start this drama because my manager wants more income.

I might as well get it over with now. If you peel the bandaid off fast it hurts less, right?

@AndreaRusset ,@JennMcAllister you will regret what you did

I take a deep breath after pressing 'tweet'.

I am instantly bombarded with tweets and attention so I log out of Twitter.

[dom the bomb] hey
[dom the bomb] is everything okay

I totally forgot that I haven't told any of my friends about what I have to do. Shīt.

I don't want to have to explain to everyone individually, so I start a group chat.

To: dom the bomb, Lindsay, Jack G

[andrea] hey. Greg, my manager, is making me start a bunch of shit with Jenn for publicity so that's why I had to tweet that.

[lindsay] WHAT?

[dom the bomb] aw Andy I'm sorry

[lindsay] WHATS GREGS NUMBER LET ME TALK TO HIM

[jack g] time will pass and all will be well

[andrea] you cannot have his number Lindsay
[andrea] Jack are you high?

[jack g] all in good time Andrea

[dom the bomb] okay what the hell is wrong Jack

[jack g] I feel great

I can't help but laugh at jacks texts. Madison is making him so stressed his last retort is getting high.

[lindsay] what can we do to help

[dom the bomb] yeah we will do anything

[andrea] I just need some good sex

[jack g] that can be arranged

[andrea] I was kidding Jack

[jack g] damn

[lindsay] seriously Andrea

[andrea] can you all just come over to watch movies?

[dom the bomb] on my way now babe

[lindsay] me too

[jack g] so are we having a foursome?

-

"Next movie!" I cheer, stuffing a load of popcorn into my mouth

"How about tangled?" Jack suggests

Oh no he didn't.

"Fūck you Jack." I throw the middle finger at him

"You shouldn't have said that G." Lindsay laughs

I'm trying to keep my calm even though I want to burst into tears. Everyone knows kian and my favorite movie to watch together was tangled. Well everyone expect Jack knew that.

"What?" Jack asks. He is back to normal now since the flame of calmness caused from weed has dissolved.

"That has kiandreas favorite movie." Dom tries to keep a straight face while I look at him with fiery

Even hearing our lame ship lame saddens me.

"Oh I'm sorry." Jack frowns, popping in the Tangled DVD anyways

This is going to be a long night.

-

"Thank you so much for being with me." I thank Lindsay and Dom as they walk out the door

"Take care of Jack!" Dom points to Jack passed out on the couch and I lazily laugh, closing my apartment door and locking all the possible locks

I am always fearful of someone breaking into my apartment at night but I try not to think about because it will just feed to my anxiety.

Since I'm bored and don't want to sleep, I decided to mess with Jack a bit.

I grab my phone and open up snapchat while grabbing and can of whip cream from my fridge.

Quietly, I walk from the kitchen to the couch by my tv and hover over Jack.

I hold down record and smoothly gild the cream across jacks face. He immediately smears the cream onto his hand and over my face.

"God damnit Jack!" I curse rushing to get a towel for my face

Well, that plan backfired.

"What happened?" Jack asks while scratching the back of his neck tiredly

I groan in response and throw my dirty towel at him.

Jack begins running towards me but because of my sly fox-like reflects, I get a quick start for my room, rushing in and locking the door behind me.

Jack is only seconds late, his fists pounding on the door of my room. I laugh victoriously while posting the snapchat video that was replaying on my phone screen.

"C'mon Andrea! I need to sleep!" Jack wines, scratching at the door

"You can sleep on the couch."

"That's uncomfortable."

"Fine Jack." I sigh in defeat and open up the door

A/N

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