Well this took me forever to update...
Anyways!
As I always say...
Happy reading to those who read this! (:
~@riahaaa
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I woke-up with a very large arm across my chest.
My eyes widened as I realized who it belonged to.
Then my head pounded from the previous nights drinking and it just made the whole situation worse.
Why was Ryan in my bed?
Mentally, I cursed myself for even going to a party last night. What was I thinking? I don't even drink!
Well obviously you had other plans last night....
"Lacey?" Ryan said huskily.
"Oh hey Ryan..." I replied, throwing his brick-like arm off of me. Scurrying off to the bathroom, I shut the door and locked it, grabbing my toothbrush in the process.
How in the hell do people drink that crap?! Like seriously, the awful taste in my mouth felt like it would stay there forever.
Spitting out the minty foam, I put my toothbrush away and splashed my face with water.
"Heyyy! Theres my little partier! How are you doing on this fine morning little sis?" Casey appeared in the doorway, just as I opened it and I rolled my eyes.
"Awful. I have no clue as to why you party every weekend. This sucks." I pouted.
"Your only a newbie, thats why it sucks." He laughed, messing up my hair in the process.
"Shut up Casey." Grumbling, I headed back to my room, hoping Ryan left to be honest.
Luckily, he was gone and my phone beeped with a text.
From Ryan:
Sorry to up and leave like that! Had to go home to shower and change for the soccer game.
Are you going?
Quickly sending my reply, I threw my phone on my bed and headed downstairs where I found Joshua and Jacob, lounging on the couch.
"Morning losers." I greeted, snatching the remote out of Jacobs hands.
"Hey! We were watching that!" They yelled at the same time.
"To bad. Im older, therfore i get to pick what we watch."
They both groaned as I switched it to 'The Carrie Diaries'.
"Alright, I'm out." Josh mumbled, making his way to the stairs.
"Whatever bro." I chucked up my peace sign and he laughed.
"Stop trying to be cool Lace." And then I heard him run up the stairs.
Jacob and I watched in silence and I figured I should probably go get ready for the soccer game.
"Are you going tonight Jake?"
"No, I think I'll stay here."
"Do you want me to stay with you?" I asked.
"I'm a big boy Lacey. I can handle myself." He laughed and i rolled my eyes and went to my room to shower.
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"LACEY C'MON!! I'M GOING TO BE LATE FOR PRE- GAME!" Casey yelled up at me. I groaned. My head still pounded from my massive headache.
Slowly making my way to the bottom of the stairs, I grabbed my bag and Casey drove Josh and I.
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