Chapter 26-Mondays..(part 1)

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(Song on the side is what Mia and Ryder are singing and the outfit on the side is Mia's and Leaha's outfit the one on the left is Leaha's and on the right it's Mia's)

>Mia's P.O.V.<

(Present Time)

I let out a groan of pain as i stretch my sore body as i wake up with BIGGEST worst Hangover of my life, and that's saying a lot. besides the fact the fact i have a major hangover i realized that i was inside a pretty big bathtub with a random guy with a blanket over us. we were also surrounded by a shit load of beer bottles and cans. wait  who the hell is this guy anyway. i get up to get a better view of the guy. if his familiar smell didn't give it away his face defenetly did. "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?" i yell cringing and cursing myself out for being so stupid. "owww stop yelling hungover perso here" complains the idiot in a oh so very attractive sexy morning voice.wait no not sexy, not sexy! "what's not sexy?" he ask as he tries to ge comfy in a bathtub with not one but two teenagers. the whole time the idiot has his eyes closed and has no idea in in some strangers home. "uhmm Ry?" "yeap?" "open your eyes and tell me where the hell we are?" i whisper. "what do ypu mean where we are we're at...just kidding i have no idea who's bathroom we're in" he mumbles "Ryder who's fucking bathroom are we in and what happen last night after the concert?" i ask in a low voice, as we both sit up facing each other. "uhm-uh last thing i remeber is going over to Alec's for a party.

We both shut up and turn towards the door when we hear rustling outside of our bathroom door.After i hear what ithink someone going down the stairs we relaxed. Right away i get up to look for some painkillers, but when i get up i feel my body fill with goosebumps "ugh why the hell is it so fucking cold in here?" I grumble as i rub my arms. "well it's probably because you're wearing that oh so comfortable outfit kitten" he smirks as his eyes trail down my  body.Instantly i realize that i'm in my bra and matching panties. "shit! uhm do you wanna lend me your dress shirt?" i ask as his eyes roam my body  but then they stop at my left hip."what the hell are you looking at you perv." i scream whisper covering myself glarring at the idiot. his eyebrows furrow still lookng at my hip bone "when did you get that tattoo?" he ask "what the hell are you- what the fuck? why the hell do i have a tattoo of your name on my fucking hip?" i whisper yell yet again.

"okay what the hell happened last night" i ask through chattering teeth. "here just take the shirt" he grumbles as he starts to unbuttoning his shirt. "thanks Ryd-oh my god Ryder your left peck" i gasp. "what about- i have your name on my peck. okay now i'm curious to what happe last night" he says serious as i stare at his left peck, which had my name in. my..."wait Ryder look at my tattoo is this your hand writting? because the one you have is MY fucking hand writing" i state 'holy shit Mia did we give each other tattoos last night?" he ask as i button up the shirt. "i have no idea but we need to find out" "yeah but first check the cabinets for painkillers. i'm dying over here" he mubles "yeah same" i say as i turn around and look in the cabnets. after a few secounds of searching, i finally find a bottle of Tylenol. I swollow two and toss the rest to Ryder. "alright lets go find out who lives here" he says as he gets out of the tub.

Coming down the stairs we probably looked like a weird ass pair. i mean a girl in nothing but a guy's dress shirt and a guy in nothing but jeans. climbing down the stairs was quite the challenge considering i was still a little drunk and with that i fell straight on my ass. "Damn Mia you're really clumbsy." he snickers. "shut up and help me up you ass" i whisper to him. "you fell for yourself so you help yourself up" says the bastered with a smirk. "asshole" mummer "bitch" he whispers back "dick" i say a little louder. "slut" he almost yells "manwhore" i yell our voices getting louder and louder. "CUNT!"   he screams.i sit there surprised at what he yelled at me "uhm sorry Mia i just got caught up i the moment" he begins to apologize. "it's fine just help me up" i say as i extend my hand out for him to help me up. "alright let's go find out who's house this is because o really need to know what the hell happened yesterday" he mutters. just as he finishes saying his sentence a voice comes from upstairs and we both make a dash for what i hope is the front door.

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