Intoxicated •Heath Hussar•

Chapter One

I woke up the next morning on a bed in an unfamiliar room. After a few moments of confusion, I figured that I fell asleep on the ride home and someone carried me in here. It must of been a miracle that I fell asleep. The entire ride home Scotty wouldn't shut up about his excitement for me to move in with him. I tried everything to get him to stop talking; from playing loud music on the radio to ignoring him and talking to David, but surprise, surprise, nothing shut him up.

David was pretty cool. He told me about his car (obviously), his girlfriend named Liza (who I vaguely remember from one of Scott's videos) and his friends who are just about to become my roommates. Oh God, what did I get myself into?

I climb out of the new bed, and notice that I'm wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt. Panic starts to set in since I definitely didn't wear those clothes on the plane. I make a mental note to ask Scotty about that after I'm done getting ready. I check the time on my phone and see that it's 6:30. The guys won't be up any time soon if they are anything like Scott, so I make sure to be extra quite when I go into the bathroom attached to my (I'm assuming) bedroom. I start up the shower and strip off my clothes after I gather my shower supplies.

Once I am finished scrubbing my body to rid it of disgusting airplane germs, I change into a plain black crop top, destroyed light wash skinny jeans and black converse. I also dig out my piercings from my purse and put in my silver hoop nose ring in my left nostril, two diamond studs on each ear in my lobe piercings and a plain silver hoop in my helix piercing on the right ear. Scotty has yet to see them but I doubt he will be too pissed about them. Mom and Dad approved, anyways. For my hair I just quickly fish tail braid it to the side.

Once I am done getting ready, I leave the bathroom. I notice that the sun is shining more through the blinds now and check the time, 7:30. Still too early to do much, but my stomach growls loudly. I laugh to myself and decide to attempt to quietly make breakfast for myself. I leave the bedroom, tip toeing down the hallway to the kitchen and begin to quietly search the cabinets for any food at all.

I scavenge through every cabinet and the fridge and find nothing that seems pleasing to me. I let out a frustrated sigh, feeling defeated.

"You're not going to find any food in this house," a voice said behind me, scaring me half to death. I cover my mouth as to not scream with fright and turn around to see who the voice belongs to.

I didn't recognize the tall man with the beard, but he must have known who I was. I also noticed that he was half-naked with only boxers on, but to be honest, it didn't really bother me. It would probably bother Scotty, though, if he found out his friends were half naked around me.

"I'm Zane," he says with a smile.

"Kheagan," I smile back. He seems pretty nice, I decide. "So, any idea where I can get some food?" I ask with a little laugh.

He chuckles softly and nods, extending his hand to help me off of the kitchen floor. I take it and follow him to where he leads me. He walks outside by a pool and into a separate house. I'm a bit confused by this. Are they neighbors or...? I get my answer when he barges in without knocking.

"Heath! Elton! You've got a visitor!" He yells in a girl's voice and, slamming the door closed.

I try to shut him up, not wanting to piss off these strangers by waking them up early in the morning, but it didn't work very well.

"Come on, let's go wake them up, then we can wake the others and get some food," Zane suggests, pulling me down the hallway.

I'm about to protest but he storms into one of the bedrooms, vlog camera in hand (no surprise there) and screams, "Wake up Baby!" while jumping on the poor guy's bed. He groans and rolls over, trying to shove Zane off.

"Fuck off, Zane," he groans, swatting at the air. His morning voice is deep and raspy, it's kind of hot. But it's not like I'm going to fall in love with the guy. At least, I don't think so.

Zane dismounts the guy, hands me the camera and motions for me to follow him back outside the room. He puts a finger to his mouth, motioning to be quite (which I roll my eyes to) and walks to a kitchen. He grabs a large bowl, fills it with water and makes his way back to the previous bedroom. I know that this isn't going to end well, but I can't help but be excited for the outcome. He stands over the man, softly counting down from three, and on one he dumps all of the water on the guy.

"Oh my God, Zane! What the fuck!" He yells, sitting up straight and wiping the dripping water off of his face. I can't help but laugh at the guy's misfortune. The guy, noticing me for the first time, calms down and lowers the covers a bit, revealing that he too is only wearing boxers. "Kheagan, right?" he confirms while running his hands through his hair. "I'm Heath."

*

We wake the other guy up, which I find out is Elton, and Zane demands that he gets dressed.

"The chick's hungry, so we need to go get food," he says. I get a bit irritated that he called me "chick" but I let it slide, too shy to say anything.

We wake up the other guys, Scotty and a tan boy with dark black hair, who is named Toddy. Zane texts David and tells him to get ready and have him, Liza and their roommate, Alex come meet us for breakfast.

I didn't really see the need to bring so many people to breakfast, but I didn't object to it. As long as I got my food I will be happy.