I woke up in my bed with an awful headache. How much did I drink last night? I was still in my clothes from yesterday. I took off my top and pulled on my soft black hoodie before going downstairs. Everyone but Andy was still down here. The shot glasses and vodka were still out along with multiple empty cans of beer. I went over to the kitchen and got myself a glass of water. It went quickly and I craved another one. I got myself another glass. I needed some painkillers. Where the hell were they? Perhaps they were upstairs? I went back up to my room and opened the door. Then I saw Andy curled up on the other side of the bed. Shit. Did I sleep with him? I couldn't have. I was still fully clothed and it looked like he was too. Okay, that's good. I pulled back the covers and shook Andy.
"What?"He groaned. Andy opened one eye and then the other.
"Oh it's you." Andy added. He grinned. That made me nervous.
"One: why are in my bed? Two: where are the painkillers?" I asked.
"You were really drunk last night so I brought you up here. I stayed up here so you didn't start wondering around. You had way more than anyone else and I thought Ash was bad. We didn't drink too much." Andy said.
"Where are the painkillers? I asked again.
"They're in my room." Andy said.
"Where's your room?" I asked.
"Next door on the right. In the tall cupboard next to the sink in the bathroom." Andy said.
"Get out my bed." I demanded before leaving the room. I opened the door to Andy's room. It was messy but not too messy. I got over the clothes on the floor and got into the bathroom. I opened the cupboard door and grabbed some paracetamol. Andy came in with a glass of water as I am was popping out two tablets.
"Here. You still up for shopping today?" Andy asked.
"Yeah as long you can come up with some sort of hangover cure. Bacon is good." I said. I put a tablet in my mouth and drank some water.
"Is the first time you drank that much?" Andy asked.
"No." I replied.
"When else have you drunk that much? Why?" Andy asked. He looked concerned. I took anther tablet.
"I had a dodgy boyfriend and dropped out of school. I wanted an escape. That's all you need to know." I said dryly. Andy nodded.
"Let's get you some breakfast. We need to wake up the other guys too." Andy said. I drank the last of the water and gave him the glass.
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Adopted by BVB
FanfictionHey, I'm Spencer and I'm seventeen . I've never been happy living in a hell hole which is also known as my adoption centre. This is my story of how I escaped because of five guys. BROKEN HOME SEQUEL!!