100 Days [Part 1&2]

Chapter 7: Crashing a party

(...) “Sleep on my bed.” I felt myself being carried and being put down onto a bed. The pillow was soft enough just for my throbbing head. I felt someone pulling the covers to my chest and beside the bed. I didn’t remember much, but I do remember a kiss on my lips before passing out.

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The sunlight was shining on my face. My legs were on top of something warm. There was a really stinky smell in the room, it smelled like vomit. But I didn’t want to get off, my headache was aching like crazy.

“Mmm...” I rolled to my right and hung my legs on a warm pillow. Wait. Pillows weren’t supposed to be warm. Instantly, my eyes snapped open and the first thing I saw was Will’s shocked face. Slowly, my eyes moved down and saw my leg on top of his body while my arm was over his shoulder.

“Ah!” I pushed him away and quickly sat up. I regret instantly because of the headache.

“What are you doing in my room?” I demanded but he just looked at me confused.

“You meant, what are you doing in my room.” He narrowed his eyes. I looked around and found myself in Will’s room, his guitar at the corner and dirty clothes on the floor. Clothes! I looked down at my body, feeling relieved once I saw I was still wearing my clothes.

“What happened last night?” I demanded to know. This was very embarrassing.

“You don’t remember? You were all over me last night!” I could feel a blush creeping up to my cheeks. That was so not what happened! Even if I was drunk, I couldn’t have done that.

“Tell me the truth!”

“Fine, lie down first. I’m sure you’re having a headache.” I complied and lay back down on the bed where my head rested on the soft pillow.

“So what happened after I got drunk, and the truth.”

“Well, Ken gave you something to drink. Apparently you got drunk and ran to my bathroom and vomit. Then you fell asleep on my bed.” he said while staring at the ceiling fan.

“Why didn’t you carry me to my own room?”

“You were too heavy.” That made me punch his arm playfully. I was very sure I wasn’t heavy. I always trained myself back home with my moves and all.

“Did anyone came in? You know, did anyone came in and saw me?” I asked slowly. I remembered someone kissing my lips when I was half-awake.  I was really curious on who did it.

Will hesitated before answering my question. “No one.” He said. For some reason, I felt sad. Had it been just a dream? But it couldn’t be! It felt so real! Believe or not, I actually enjoyed it!

There was an awkward silence. But it ended when my phone started vibrating in my pocket. I almost forgot that I had turned it to silent mode! I took out my phone from the pocket. Polly’s name was flashing on the screen. Her picture from the last Christmas party we went to was flashing beside the name. I still remembered some guy accidentally splashing hot chocolate all over her cute Christmas outfit which must have cost a lot because she won’t stop complaining that it was ruined.

Liv is having a party at her house. A pool party. Wanna trash it?

That was Polly. Polly and I had always trashed Liv’s party and got away with it. No one had ever catch us doing it because we were really good at it. Polly was in charge of hearing the gossips if Liv was having a party. No one in school ever suspected Polly of trashing Liv’s party. Polly was innocent, and also the right person for the job.

Will looked over my shoulder and caught a glimpse of Polly’s text. “Trashing Liv’s party, huh?” a devilish smile crept onto his lips.

“Yeah, you mustn’t tell Ken or Liv. It would ruin my cover.” I grabbed Will’s collar and pulled him till he was right in front of me. When I realized our faces were really close, I felt a blush coming up but I tried to control it. What was happening to me? Normally I wasn’t the type of girls who blush easily!