You want me to do what now?! {Chapter 11}

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You want me to do what now?! {Chapter 11}

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"Aw, thanks that's so sweet that you waited a whole," I checked my watch "10 minutes for us so you could get smashed." I enthused sarcastically. He nodded his head in a false proud gesture as we all laughed, Ryan and Luke having finished their game. The booze was broken out and the good times began to role.

I woke up the next morning with my face buried in James chest in my bra and knickers and a storming head ache plaguing my poor head. I only knew two things though.

1) I can't remember even five minutes of last night.

2) I am never drinking again.

I groaned and buried my head deeper into James' chest, trying to block out the thumping in my brain but it only helped a tiny bit. I groaned quietly, trying not to wake James who looked peaceful in his slumber and rolled of his chest and slouched out of bed. I froze there on the spot.

Where was I? I glanced around at the walls which were painted dark red on the bottom and cream on the top with a gold border going around the middle of the wall, dividing the two colours. I felt the soft carpet beneath my feet and looked to see that it was also cream. The curtains, which were jammed closed over the large window were gold and went down to the floor, hanging from a golden rail. I rolled my eyes at my silly panic; this must be our room.

Hold up. Did I just say OUR room? Oh no, oh no, oh no. I'm getting soft. I shook off the thought and headed towards one of the red doors and opened it then gasped. It was a walk in wardrobe. No one I knew had one of these so I'd never been in one before. I walked in and looked around. On the left hand side there were two rails of clothes, one on top of the other; same as on the right hand side but on the left were girls' clothes whereas on the right there were boys' clothes. I guess we really were sharing a room. I shrugged, picking out a white vest top, black skinny jeans and black converse; I would inspect the wardrobe properly later.

I walked across the bedroom, noticing that James was still asleep and opened another door opposite the wardrobe, finding the en suit bathroom as I had expected. Just like everything that I had seen in this house it was oversized but the bigger the better, right? I walked in and spun around in a slow circle, taking it all in. The room was circular and painted in smoky grey and black vertical stripes. The shower, toilet, bath and two sinks were white, making them stand out and the floor was black tiled. Overall... I loved it. I did a small happy dance before laying my clothes on the large counter next the sinks and taking off my underwear and hopping into the shower.

I looked around the large stall that could easily fit five people with room to spare and wondered how to work this thing. I spotted a small key pad on the wall and pressed the big green button near the bottom. I stood waiting a few seconds before I squealed in surprise when I was attacked with water from at least seven different directions. My fingers fumbled helplessly with the control pad for a few slow seconds before I hit the right button, causing most of the jets to disappear, only leaving about three hitting me at different angles from the roof. I laughed at myself and continued to play with the controls, giggling quietly the whole time. I found out you could alternate jets and you could even create different light shows with this thing!!!

I officially love this shower! I thought to myself. Almost as much as my iPod and that meant something as I treasured my iPod. I reluctantly hopped out of the shower after about half an hour, still giggling slightly and towel dried myself before stepping in front of the mirror. My head didn't hurt as much anymore and the bags under my eyes were reasonably less now. A grin grew on my face and I chucked my clothes on before leaning on the counter to reach my toothbrush.

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