The Bet - One Year To Go.

Chapter 13

'Why is he looking at me like that?', I inwardly ask myself. But I decide to ignore it. Just as I think that I'm having the best time ever, I get a fizzy sensation in my throat. I think I'm about to puke.

I then sprint to the bathroom down the hall and quickly empty out my mouth. Ewwww I notice a few pieces of pepperoni in my vomit. I am never drinking or smoking ever again.

"Are you okay?", somebody asks from behind. It's Tyler. Why is he here? "Hi", I say to him trying gather all the strength to get off the floor. "Do u need some help there?", Tyler asks clearly noticing how weak I am.

"Nope, I'm fine.", I tell him before I start crying. "what's wrong?", he asks and I sense a bit of concern in his voice. "I can't get off the floor and these rainbows won't go away.", he chuckles and sits next to me.

"oh, those rainbows.", he says pointing to the left of the bathroom. "yes, those rainbows", I sulk. "I see, you just need some rest. The rainbows will go away as soon as the weed leaves your system.","but ....I can't... get off the floor.",I say between sobs.

Tyler then gets on his feet and picks me up- bridal style. I hold on to his tight shirt as he carries me up the stairs. All these stairs are making me nauseous and the vomit comes out before I could stop it. I just puked all over Tyler.

He doesn't say anything and just looks down at me. I remember giving him a lazy, apologetic smile just before passing out.

He then carries me into the first room he could find and tucks me into bed after wiping all the vomit off my face of course. 

"Good night Tiffany", someone says in my dream.

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The next morning I'm woken up by a terrible headache. I didn't know we could have headaches in our sleep. I immediately try to rise my head from the pillow but I don't manage to. If this is what a hangover consists of,  then I don't like it one bit.

I am a bit puzzled to find myself in Maddie's sisters room but I am immediately forced to rush to the bathroom because I can sense more vomit coming along. 'Vomit', that word registers in my mind and I remember last night's incident. I threw up all over Tyler.

OMG! I have to apologize to him.

I quickly rush downstairs and I find my friends all over the lounge floor. It seems like everyone else from last night's party left.

"Argggg! guys wake up!", I try my best to defeat this hangover. "come on, Maddie,  Kim, Loren, Trish and Octavia, wake up guys!", they don't even move a single muscle.

I start throwing pillows around and they all start to moan. They clearly feel as bad as I do,  if not worse. "we have school to go to! ", I remind them. "Chill Tiff, it's Saturday.", Octavia states and I immediately feel much better. I'm not ready for everyone reminding me of last night.

"you're clearly not hungover, judging by how clean you look.", Trish says and I flashback to last night- to Tyler cleaning me up. "haha, if only you knew how terrible I feel", I try my best to assure her of my hangover.

"I know a hangover remedy", Loren says and we all give her weird looks. "I'm not ready to die yet", Kim says and we all laugh at her statement. "seriously, it works every time", Loren assures us and she quickly grabs a new toothbrush from the cupboard. She then freshens up before preparing her death contraption.

While she's at at it, we all get ready for the potion. After we've all brushed our teeth, she then pours out the redish liquid into six cups for all of us. We all toast to elimination of our hangovers and chug down the horrible mixture. It tastes awful, but works almost immediately, I hate to admit.

"Can we all chill here today?", Maddie asks and we we all nod to her suggestion.

Girls day in. It's gonna be a great day, as always

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Yayy! that's Chapter 13 , sorry for not being able to update as frequently as I normally do. I was busy with my exams, but I'm done writing now.

In this chapter we are introduced to a new and exciting  Tiffany, yayy and the girls are also bonding a bit!

Thanks for reading. Enjoy:)

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