<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;">Lauren POV!!<br style="line-height: 17px;" />I woke up to, you guessed it, the all to familiar hangover feeling, making me want to die. </pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />I prised my eyelids open and looked around to see where I would find myself this time, and surprisingly, I was laying in Justin's lap on the sofa.</pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;">Not the worst place I've fallen asleep. </pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />I sat up, rubbing circles on my temples, squeezing my eyes shut to remove the black dots from my vision. </pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />I reopened my eyes, and my mouth fell open at the mess we had made around Beth's house.</pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />Seriously there were cups, cans, bottles, glasses thrown everywhere. </pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />Not to mention the puddles of spilt liquids, some vases smashed, the cushions all over the floor.</pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />'Beth's gonna die' I grumbled, standing up and striding into the kitchen, swallowing down some aspirin. </pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />'Justin, wake up' I sang, shaking Justins shoulders softly. </pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />He moaned and lifted his head, staring at me half asleep. </pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />'Time to get up sleepy head' I smiled, giving him aspirin and heading off to find everyone else. </pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />I turned to find the others, but then a thought crossed my mind.</pre>
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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"><br style="line-height: 17px;" />'Erm, Justin, aren't you supposed to be in England now?' I asked, chewing my lip now facing him.</pre>
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