A/N the picture of Josh on the sidebar is of him at the bar. Thats how I pictured it also.
Songs for the chapter:
Cold Coffee by Ed Sheeran
Monster by Imagine Dragons
Your Bones by Of Monsters and Men (on sidebar)
Chapter 21
Josh's P.O.V
I sit up on the couch and rub my eyes. What the hell happened last night? And why was I sleeping on the couch? I rub my temples to try and ease away some of the pounding headache I have. Shit, I need to lay back down before I pass out.
As I am about to lay down the smell of bacon comes from the kitchen. Is Elise back? All I remember from yesterday is her packing all her stuff and handing me back her key. And then I decided to go to the bar.
Well fuck.
I get up out of my seat and grab on to everything as I make my way to the kitchen. Man I really need to sit down fast. I am so light headed.
As I step into the doorway I see a girl standing in the kitchen. She is faced towards the stove and is flipping eggs on a pan. She casually hums along to the song that is playing on the radio and sways her body to the music. I squint my eyes at her and its definitely not Elise. This girl had redish, orange hair.
The girl turns around and notices me, nearly jumping out of her skin. She holds her hand against her chest and puts the pan down, "Jesus Christ you almost gave me a heart attack."
"Who are you?" I ask cautiously walking over to the kitchen seat.
She chuckles, "Seems like cranky pants woke up from his long slumber and doesn't remember a single thing."
"What the hell. It isn't even that late. I didn't sleep long." I state glaring at the unknown girl.
She laughs again, "Its past three o'clock. You have been sleeping for over ten hours."
Oh my God. I'm surprised my phone isn't getting so many messages. Well Elise isn't going to message me. And so aren't any of the boys. They all sided with her. As soon as she left on Christmas they all tagged along with her. See this is why I said I need no one.
"Crap." I groan and rub my temples again, "Get me some pain killers."
"I'm not your maid." The girl rolls her eyes and looks through a few cabinets before grabbing me two pain killers and a glass of water. "I hope you don't mind I decided to make myself some food since I have been up since eleven."
"Sure. What ever." I look as her as she places a plate in front of me with some eggs and bacon. "No toast?"
"God you are needy. How much more do you want from me. If it wasn't for me yesterday you probably would have been passed out on the bar floor." She washes her hands and stand in front of me at the counter.
"Who are you?" I ask again. All I seem to do is repeat myself.
"Sammie. Don't you remember? I drove you home last night." She motions with her hands and then takes a bite out of her food. I shake my head. "Man you were so drunk. You stumbled around so much I'm surprised you didn't even break anything."
I roll my eyes, "How much did I have to drink?"
"About six beers and a bunch of shots." She pours herself a glass of water and takes a chug out of it.
