Chapter Three

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Ugh.... My head is killing me. What happened last night, and why am I in my brothers room? I turn to my left and there is a guy laying there. Did......Did we do it?? I look on the floor and all I see is my shoes and my hoodie, and I still have my clothes on. Thank god!!!! 

 "Hey, are you okay Emma? You partied pretty hard last night."                                                                                   "Who are you, and what happened? To answer your question, my head is killing me."                                     "It's me Aiden, the ambassador, and you threw a party. I am going to get you some orange juice and aspirin." I didn't know Aiden's voice can sound really sexy in the morning.                                                            "I know that, but what happened. Like what did I do and how many people showed up, and how many spent the night. I kind of need to clean up any mess before my mom gets home."                                 "Well for starters, you got really drunk, and you tried kissing me."                                                                             "Sorry about that, when I am drunk, I try to kiss any guy that is good looking"                                                    "Oh, so you think that I am good looking?" Aiden said with a devilish smile, I could kiss him.                      "Shut up!! Besides, aren't you supposed to be getting me orange juice and aspirin?"                                      "Yeah, I'll go get you some."

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------   Aiden made me some breakfast and offered to help me clean up my mom's house since she is supposed to be home in two hours or so. I am surprised he hasn't yelled at me because of track, you aren't aloud to drink alcohol, or do drugs or you are off the team. But it wouldn't matter to me because, it would be my first offense.

Buzz Buzz- You and 2 other people were tagged in a video on Instagram. 

Oh My God, I hope my mother doesn't see this, or that my brother doesn't tell on me. I look like a total slut. At least I still have my clothes on, and I wasn't sining horrible like my friends. Wait. Is that my brother in the background? That means if he came to the party, he is somewhere in the house puking his guts out.

"Are you okay? You look like you are going to be sick."                                                                                                    "My brother was here, and I think Candace was here too, and she doesn't mix well with alcohol."            "They were both here, and neither of them were drinking, I think they went and crashed at a friends."  "Thank God, I would cry if something would've happened to them."                                                                      "It wouldn't of been your fault, and besides, they didn't get hurt. Um, I have to go, talk to you later."      "See you at track practice if you come, and you should really get new jerseys, mine isn't made for a girl to wear, they are to tight."                                                                                                                                                     "Okay. I left my number on a sticky note on the table so you can call me when you need to. Oh and by the way, you look pretty sexy in a sports bra and spandex. Just saying." Then he was out the door before I could say anything. I don't know what I should be more happy about. Aiden telling me my body is sexy, or the fact that he left his number on the table for when I need "help". What am I going to need help with? Running? Like what is he going to do? Oh well, at least I have is number. 

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  I put Aiden's number in my phone and started watching the Paranormal Activities series. I swear these movies are more funny than they are scary. One good thing that I have accomplished today is; 1. not getting killed by my mom, and 2. my brother didn't rat out on me. Sometimes it pays to be nice to you brother, you might need something from him, or for him not to tell on you every now and then. 

   

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