It's a love/hate Relationship (sequel) After Amnesia

111. Red flannel

Mickey's P.O.V

I woke up to see it was 1pm. On top of me was a half passed out, hungover blonde whose makeup and hair was WAYYY overdone. I remember requesting shot 20 questions. By question 8 she was drunk so I stopped drinking. It was a pretty fun night with nails and hair and gossip and movies but the second it hit midnight I had to lock the door because she wanted to wander the house. In the middle of a buzz feed video she passed out on me and let's face it, she's a grown woman and I'm weak as hell- I couldn't exactly get her dead weight off of me. I slowly slid out of bed, smiling at the thought of how much fun last night was. I grabbed the movie ticket and receipt from the restaurant and hung it on my   Memory board. I cleaned up the room, showered, brushed my teeth and got changed. Still, she was passed out. I walk out into the kitchen where everyone was eating.

"Good morning beautiful, have fun last night?" Luke said hugging me.
"you kept all of us up with your annoying cackles" Ashton said handing me a sandwhich.

"Sorry not sorry" I said taking a bite.
I ran over to Harry's room to check on him.

"Hey H, how are those legs?" Harry hasn't moved from his spot in weeks. That is to poop and shower but that's it.

"Numb from the lack of movement for a month now. How is my princess?"

"I'm fine thank you har- oh you meant Caitlyn..yeah she's hung over a bit" he laughed while holding his wound.

"CAITLYN? That's incredibly hard to believe!" He laughed.

"Yeah well, she's hung over. And a mess, so if you don't mind I'm gonna go wake her up now" he smiled.

"Good luck with that" I walk out to kitchen again to finish my sandwhich.

"So where Caitlyn?" Niall said while holding caramel.

"Umm about that-"

"Yeah we know we heard everything last night. " Michael laughed choking a little on his food.

"You two sounded like a couple of teenagers it was so cute"

"Well cute isn't what I would call the half dead thing in my bed right now!" Luke smiled at the thought of C.

"Oh c'mon I'll help you" Luke got up and walked with me to the room.

"Wow..this is great!" Luke laughed at the sight.

"Okay let's get her into the bean bag chair-"

"WAIT- we have to take pictures first."
Luke says pulling out his phone.

"You seriously think I haven't already done that? Who do you think I am, of course I took pictures already"

"Your terrible" he giggled.

"You know we also drew on each other with permanent marker. And by we and mean I did...but we will just leave that part out for now" he rolled his eyes at my childish actions as we pulled her out of bed.

"Caitlyn" he shook her.

"Cay..wake up! We have room temperature water to sober you up!" I cooed shaking her. "Nothing's working"

"Well we could do what Caitlyn and I do to you when you're hungover...."
Oh the sweet sweet revenge.

"Great idea Luke" we shook her one more time to wake her up and nothing. We lifted her up, put her in the shower, and turned on the cold water.

"REALLY!" Literally she just sat there sleeping.

"I think she died" Luke bit his lip.

"CAITLYN ARE YOU DEAD" he yelled in her face.