Chapter Seventeen

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Dezzy


"Wake Up sleeping beauty" Kat laughed knocking on my door.

I laughed and rolled over looking at my phone.

It had been almost a week since Kat and I left the guys and went home. And in that week every single day the phone calls and text messages would never end.

From Sun up to sun down and way into the night I had calls from Zack and text messages, endless voicemails.

Sure enough since I went to sleep at eleven to the time I woke up at nine am there was twelve missed called, twelve voicemails and fifteen unread text messages.

I walked out using the restroom and met Kat in the kitchen.

"Good morning sunshine" She smiled handing me a cup of coffee. 

"Good morning, how are you feeling?" I asked her after last night and her puking.

"I'm fine now, a little tired. Still have sore tits" She laughed tugging on her bra straps.

"How many are you up to this morning" I asked wiggling my phone at her.

We had turned the guys constant calling into a little game. Whoever got the most calls would decide lunch, who ever got the most texts would decide on dinner.

"Calls I'm up to sixteen, texts five." She laughed looking at me

"Lunch is yours. I got twelve missed calls and fifteen text" I rolled my eyes.

"Well I say we finish hanging your pictures and I'll cook lunch, but let's go out for dinner" Kat laughed pulling a box from the garage into the kitchen.

Since we've been home Kat has been helping me get my house in order. Moving from room to room getting them all situated then moving on. I guess today would be time to finish the living room and the hallway hanging all of my pictures from over the years.

"Alright, and for dinner I think we will join my friends Drew and Tony." I smiled grabbing a box of my own moving it to the living room.

"Oh who are they?" Kat asked wiggling her eyebrows at me.

"Don't get that idea in your head" I laughed "They're a couple, as in they're legally married to each other, but they also work as a team for the magazine I used to work for. One is the writer and photographer the other designs the web page."

"Oh" Kat laughed "Okay, did they invite you out or something?"

"Yeah a few times, so I guess tonight they win." I shrugged opening the boxes.

After a few minutes Kat and I settled into silence opening boxes and laying out the pictures into groups of sizes and shapes.

"Dez is this you?" Kat gasped holding up an old photo of me when I was fifteen, standing in a skin tight red dress

"Oh god yeah" I laughed trying to snatch the photo that was proof at one time I was blonde.

"Holy shit you're blonde" She laughed "Where were you headed all dressed up like this?"

"I was going to a homecoming dance." I shrugged "And yes I went through a blonde phase."

"Wow, you look good though, I prefer the dark hair though" Kat laughed putting hanging the picture on my hall wall.

"Me too." I muttered going back to opening boxes.

After a few more minutes Kat gasped again "Dez!!"

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