Chapter Two - Who the Hell Are You?

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I woke up to a faint ringing in my ears. Ohmygodd, what was that? My head felt like it was splitting open it hurt so bad, and the noise seemed to be getting louder, which wasn't helping one bit. Rolling over, I grabbed a pillow and put it over my head, trying to drown out the incessant ringing, but it just wouldn't stop. Groaning, I lifted the pillow from my head and searched for what could possibly be producing that noise. As sunlight blinded me, my head threatened to explode it hurt so bad. How much had I drunk last night? 

Looking around, I noticed I was in my room, but it was filled with sleeping and passed out bodies sprawled all over the place. Adri was snuggled up with Tyler in the corner, with a huge puffy blanket covering them. Tyler's dark brown hair, brown eyes, and tan skin made him and Adri the cutest couple.

Carli and Rebecca, my two other close friends, were lying on the floor with no pillows or anything. That made sense, they had always though my floor was the most comfortable thing in the world so of course they would pass out there. Carli's pale skin and brown hair was a rarity, usually people who lived here were at least a little bit tan, but she only got burnt. Rebecca had the most beautiful hair, it was a bleach blond color that surprisingly wasn't out of a bottle, and she was the tallest out of all of us girls.

Anthony, Jake, and Blaine were sprawled haphazardly on cushions and pillows around my bed, Anthony's light brown hair slightly messy. Jake had surfer's hair, he had the stereotypical blue eyes too. Blaine had short and straight brown hair, and I noticed a little trail of drool coming out of his mouth. All my closest friends were there, but where was Sam? He was my best friend, after Adri of course, and I didn't know why he wouldn't be there.

Making a mental note to get a picture of that and add it to my wall, I continued searching for the source of that annoying ringing. Looking beside me on my bed, I froze. Sam was sleeping right beside me, his blonde sun bleached hair messed with sleep and hopefully not my fingers. Please don't tell me we had hooked up last night! I didn't want to ruin our friendship!

Hearing the noise get louder as I shifted, I realized it was coming from underneath me. Pulling out my favorite pillow I had been laying on, I realized that my phone was what was making the noise. It was my school alarm! I had forgotten to turn it off! Oh jesus, I was going to kill myself. 

Since I usually woke up at 7 in the morning for school, it was now 7:30. Apparently I had slept through it for 30 minutes, but I really had no clue how that was possible. This was way too early for me to be up. Turning the annoying thing off, I lay back down,  and tried to get comfortable again. My headache was pounding though, and sleep didn't seem to want to come, so I decided to do something about it. 

Getting up slowly, I stepped around the sleeping bodies on the floor, and made my way to my bathroom. Washing my face and brushing my teeth, I almost felt half alive. Deciding I needed a cup of coffee to fully cure my aching head, I quietly made my way down the stairs and into the kitchen. I made a steaming cup quickly, and headed back up to my room. Making my way out the opened sliding glass doors, I found that my hanging chair was empty. Sighing in relief, I settled into it's comfortable cushions, and closed my eyes to the rising sun.

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"Allisa? Allisa wake up," I heard faintly through my sleep. Someone poked me in the ribs, and I was going to kill whoever it was. Everyone knew not to touch me while I was sleeping or else they were in for it. 

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