8. Hangovers' Suck

77 1 0
                                        

Song to listen to > This is the Life by: Two Door Cinema Club

✝ ☯

​March 11th, 2014

Florence's Point of View

I stirred around in my sleep and slowly opened my eyes to be met by the morning light. My stomach lurched forward and I jumped out of bed, running to the bathroom and throwing up the contents from my stomach. I'm horribly hung over. Last night Zayn, Liam, Niall, Cora, and I went to this club downtown where I completely got wasted.

When I finished throwing up I stood up and flushed the toilet then went and washed my hands and brushed my teeth. I groaned and walked downstairs and into the kitchen to find Harry feeding Evelyn a bottle.

"Hi Harry," I mumbled, heading for the medicine cabinet and getting out some ibuprofen. I filled up a glass full of water and swallowed the pills before heading back up to my room where Zayn still laid asleep. I settled back into the comfortable mattress and closed my eyes for not even ten minutes, my phone started ringing. I sighed and picked it up from the nightstand, checking the caller id. It read 'Mama.' I smiled and quickly answered my mum's incoming call.

"Ciao? (Hello?)" I answered in a cheery voice. I haven't spoken to my mum in ages.

"Ciao miele! Come stai? Mi sento come non ho parlato con voi per sempre! (Hello honey! How are you? I feel like I haven't spoken to you in forever!)" My mother's Italian voice rang through the phone.

"Le cose stanno andando grande mamma. IO sono una baby-sitter e HO recentemente avuto un ragazzo. (Things are going great mum. I am a nanny now and I recently got a boyfriend.)" I spoke fluently. Something you should know about me, I'm from Italy. I have an Italian accent and everything. Zayn has asked me about where I am from a while ago, but everyone seems to think it's cool that I'm Italian.

"Cara, è meraviglioso! Flavio perde molto, quando si torna in Italia per una visita? (Darling, that's wonderful! Flavio misses you a lot, when will you be coming back to Italy for a visit?)"

"L'estate di sicuro. Dire che amo molto e Flavio manca molto la mamma. Devo andare adesso. Contattatemi per una chat prima o poi, va bene? (Sometime this summer for sure. Tell  Flavio I love and miss him a lot mum. I have to go now though. Call me for a chat sometime soon, alright?)" I told my mum, feeling my stomach start to churn again.

"Suoni grande Firenze. TI amo tesoro, stare fuori dai guai. Ciao! (Sounds great Florence. I love you sweetie, stay out of trouble. Bye!)" My mum said in an enthusiastic voice.

"Amo troppo la mamma, ciao. (I love you too mum, bye.)" I told my mum, ending the call and pulling myself out of bed heading towards the bathroom, again. 

I'm never getting drunk again.

Zayn's Point of View

I rolled over in bed to see Florence not lying beside me. I pulled myself up and looked around; she's not in the room either. I rubbed my probably bloodshot eyes and got out of bed, heading to the bathroom. I opened the door to see Florence lying face down on the tile floor. I rushed to her side quickly.

"Florence are you alright?" I asked placing a hand on her lower back.

"I'm fine, the tile floor is so cool.It is helping with my hangover," she mumbled. I sighed and rubbed her back soothingly.

"You did drink a lot last night," I said to her. She nodded slowly and sat up, running a hand through her long hair.

"I know. Sorry if I was a handful," she said with a smile. I chuckled and helped her to her feet. "Zayn, I need to ask you something," Florence now said as she pulled her brush out of a cabinet above the sink.

"What is it then?" I asked her leaning against a wall.

"I was thinking about starting up a YouTube channel for like singing covers or making funny relate-able videos," she said running the brush through her hair. I smiled and came up behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist.

"I think you should, people would love your videos Florence," I said to her with a smile, kissing her lightly on the cheek.

"You're going to have to help me though!" she shouted pulling me out of the bathroom.

​"That username is already taken," I told Florence, deleting the username she wanted from the box.

"I don't know what else to use!" she shouted, flustered now. I chuckled and rubbed her arm.

"It's alright, we can figure out something," I said, chuckling still.

​"Oh! I've thought of one!" Florence shouted in her evident Italian accent. She pulled the laptop that sat on my lap and typed in 'FloAG'.

"FloAG? I don't get it," I said looking at the screen.

"Flo as is the first three letters of my name and then AG as in Anne Gardenia. Get it?" Florence asked with a wide smile planted on her face.

"It is perfect," I told her, pecking her lips. 

"My account is all set up! Guess who gets to be in my first video?" she asked me now, smirking slightly. She giggled and pulled me to my feet. She quickly went into the closet and came back out with a Nikon camera and a tripod. As she was setting it up in front of our desk the door busted open, revealing a flustered Harry holding a crying Evelyn.

"Zayn, please take Evelyn. She has been crying for ages now and I don't know what's wrong," Harry said. He handed her over to me and I shushed her, calming her down instantly. "How'd you do that?" Harry asked looking at Evelyn.

"Maternal powers," I said to him.

​"But you're a guy Zayn. Maternal means mother,"  Harry said to me with a smile.

"Oh shit," I said laughing now. Harry laughed and walked out of the room laughing. I turned around to see Florence laughing too while recording. "You recorded that?" I asked her.

"Yup," she said giggling.

"Arsehole," I mumbled with a smile.

"Hey everyone it's FloAG!" Florence said cheerily to the camera. I sat next to her while Evelyn sat contently in the baby bjorn that's hooked against my stomach.

"This is my first ever video so I've decided to have two over my favourite people star in it. My wonderful boyfriend, Zayn and his adorable daughter, Evelyn!" Florence continued. I took Evelyn's hand and waved it in front of the camera. "So basically this channel will have weekly vlogs and covers of some songs by yours truly," she said gesturing to herself. She continued talking about her channel as I sat there and admired her. 

I love this woman so much.

Sorry that this probably sucked, just a filler!

Drama in the next chapter!! Okay? Okay. c:

BUT I HAVE 51 HEARTS NOW! I LOVE YOU ALL!! <3

Too YoungWhere stories live. Discover now