the new girl

CHAPTER 3: the aftermath

POV-Cassidy
The harsh sunlight shining through the window,is what woke me up from a dreamless sleep. I sat up and realized that I was still in Aria and Tristan's living room along with everyone else. As I looked around at everyone, I recalled the events that had taken place the previous night and was glad that they were all still asleep( that's protecting them from the terrible hangovers their about to endure when they wake).
Being the nice friend I am, I decided to make banana pancakes for everyone. I got up from my spot in the living room and made my way to the kitchen(which was so big and well organized compared to my own). After about 15 minutes of going through every cupboard and draw, I finally had everything I needed to start making the pancakes. I was in the middle of mixing the dry with the wet ingredients when a tried Dylan slowly walked in.
"What are you doing?" Dylan asked as he got closer to me.
"Making pancakes for everyone" I replied.
"Can I help?"
"Sure,you can finish mixing this while I get the pan ready."
"Okay sounds good."
"So how did you sleep? Cause you look like hell." I asked Dylan after a few minutes of silence.
"Fine until I woke up with this hangover. What about you?"
"It was alright" I replied as I attempted to flip one of the pancakes.
"You really suck at this. Want me to take over?" Dylan said with a smirk.
"Please?" I responded handing him the spatula.
~20minutes later~
"See I'm a pro" Dylan stated festering to the huge plate of pancakes with a slight smirk on his face.
"Haha in your dreams" I remarked rolling me eyes.
"How should we wake them up?" I asked Dylan after we finished setting the table.
"I have an air horn in my bag, we can use that" he commented casually.
"I'm not even going to ask why you have an air horn, but okay go get it."
Dylan quickly raced up the stairs to get the air horn out of his bag; which was located in Tristan's room, I just waited by the entrance to the living room until Dylan came back down.
"In 3,2...1" Dylan blew the horn while I covered my ears. Once the sound stopped ringing in the air, we bursted out laughing. Through our fits of laughter I could hear everyone groaning and Tyler yelling "WHAT THE FUCK MAN!"
It took awhile but we finally managed to compose our selves enough to tell them that we made pancakes and that they were on th dining table.
During breakfast no one really bothered to say anything because most of us had raging hangovers or they were just really hungry.
"We cooked so now you guys get to clean" Dylan told everyone which resulted in a lot of groans and grunts.
Leaving the dining room I went to Aria's room to grab my things to get dressed and wash my face  in the bathroom. I put on my grey baggy sweatpants, fitted black t-shirt and my hair was looking really gross so I threw it up into a top not to get it out of my face. After washing my face and brushing my teeth I headed back downstairs to see how they were holding up with cleaning duty. They actually did a pretty good job considering the fact that they're all really tried.
"Hey do you need a ride home?" Courtney asked me when we were sitting on the couch watching tv.
"Sure that would be great."
"Okay we'll leave in a bit...... before they try to make us clean this mess up" she said gesturing to mess that was created from the party

~AUTHORS NOTE~
Hope you enjoyed chapter 3 sorry it took so long to update I've just been really busy and haven't been able to find time nor motivation to sit down and write. :)
Until next chapter XOXO