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Julia
I wake up at 9:00am to my phone ringing. I look over and see that the person calling me is Jack. I pick it up and immediately say,

"Why are you calling me."

"Because I woke up and then I just realized that I have your car. So now I'm calling you. Get up because I'm coming over with your car in 5 minutes. Then I'll help you deal with Nate and Sam."

Oh shit I forgot about them.

"Fine. But I'm just saying, if your trying to get me to like you waking me up is not helping because I enjoy sleeping very much. Also don't knock just quietly come up to my room because I don't want to wake either of them up." I tell him.

"Babe, we all know you already like me or you wouldn't have danced with me last night." He says, I can tell he's smirking right now.

"Don't call me babe." I say before hanging up the phone and slowly climbing out of bed.

Since I'm to tired to try and Frankly I don't care, I put on black leggings, fluffy socks and my 5sos sweater.

I throw my hair into a messy bun and brush my teeth, then sit down on my bed waiting for Jack.

Not even a minute later I hear the door open and someone walking up the stairs.

"Hey." Jack whispers as he walks into my room.

"Hello." I reply.

"When do you think they'll wake up?" He asks and sits down on my bed beside me.

"Well I don't know about Nate, but Sam wakes up really early, like seven usually. But considering everything that went down last night he'll probably wake up a little later. Most likely soon."

Right after I say that, Sam starts calling my name from the guest room down the hallway.

"We have this cool best friend telepathy." I laugh as I get up and start walking down the hall.

"My head hurts." Sam whines as soon as I walk in.

"I'll get the Advil." I sigh and walk to the bathroom. I grab the bottle of pills then go to the kitchen and get a glass of water. I walk back to the room and hand them to him.

"thanks Jules." He says and pops two pills into his mouth.

"Fuck! My head!" I hear Nate yell from the living room.

"I'll be right back Sammy." I tell him then I go to my room where Jack is and hand him the bottle of Advil. "Your turn."

He groans, but then walks downstairs to help Nate.

I go back to the guest room where Sammy lays in the bed staring at the ceiling.

"Did I do anything stupid last night?" He asks me.

"I wasn't with you at the party, but ya probably." I laugh.

"I'm never drinking again." He groans.

"Ya okay good luck with that." I say rolling my eyes.

"Can we do something today?" Sam asks.