Winning: A Team Crafted Fanfic

Chapter 14

Kayla's Pov.

The rest of the night was a blur. There was drinks, lights, and people dancing. That's about all I remember.

I woke up with a slight headache. That's wonderful I sighed. I just laid there for several minutes trying to decide when I was actually going to get up. I slowly opened my eyes, but quickly shut them from the beam of light coming in the window. I put a hand over my eyes and slowly opened them again, looking at the palm of my hand. I turned my head away from the window and slowly opened my eyes once more. After several minutes I rolled over and faced the window, getting used to the sun.

I took in my surroundings. This room was familiar. I facepalmed, realizing it was Mitch's room. I searched the room for any sign of life, but found none. I looked down at what I was wearing, a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. "When did that happen," I asked myself. "All well," I shrugged it off. I slid my legs out from under the covers and made little noise as my feet touched the floor. I worked my way towards the door and slowly turned the knob. I'm just doing everything slow today, huh? Anyways, I crept downstairs and discovered a breakfast already made sitting at the table. There was a note sitting next to the food:

I'm sorry about yesterday. I wouldn't be surprised if you hated me, but I made you breakfast. Eat it if you'd like.

~Adam

I smiled at the note and folded it, putting it in my pocket. I picked up the fork and began stuffing my face with food. I had just finished 2 pieces of bacon when I heard footsteps. I immediately stopped and listened, trying to identify who it was by their footsteps. After a couple minutes the noise came to a sudden stop and I felt the presence of someone else. I looked to my right and saw nothing.

Just then 2 large arms wrapped around my torso and I screamed bloody murder, "WHAT THE HELL?" I heard laughing and so I turned around in my chair to see Mitch and Jerome dying of laughter on the floor behind me. "Fuck you guys," I said angrily. They just continued laughing and I smiled a bit.

I turned back around to my food and continued munching on it. 2 pancakes later my plate was completely empty. The only thing that was left was a couple crumbs which weren't worth the effort.

A thought then crossed my mind:

We have school tomorrow...

"Shit!" I shouted. "What?" Mitch and Jerome looked up curiously. "I have school tomorrow..." I sighed. "School is so boring thoughhhhh," Jerome said, dragging on the last word. "I feel bad for you," Mitch added. "I know, I know. I can't wait to graduate," I said, smiling a bit at the end of that sentence. "How far is that," questioned Mitch. I counted quietly in my head, "Should be about 12 days away," I exclaimed.

Kind of just a filler chapter. I'm officially tired. I still got to update my other story though, or Pika will murder me. I'll get on that right now. But anyways, good night guys! I love you all<3

~Live:)<3