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Justin's POV
Waking up with a hangover is the worst. Like, as soon as you sit up pain shoots through your body.
When I look next to the bed I see a naked girl lying there. Oh my god, I did it again. She doesn't need to know. She can't know. I need more to drink. This is all too much. I quick get dressed and leave the bar going to the local grocery store to get me some beer.
After the grocery store, thankfully no one noticed me with my sunglasses and normal looking hair, I went home. Hannah must be worried but honestly, I had fun. I don't remember anything but it looks like I had fun, seeing as I woke up with a naked brunette next to me.
When I got home I quietly walked it and put the beer away, along with my shoes, keys, etc, and headed upstairs. Once I got to my -our - bedroom I heard sobbing. Fuck, did I do that? Great job Justin, you really know how to hurt a girl.
"Hannah, you okay?" I ask while walking in the room. She turned around quickly and ripped her eyes.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I was just worried. I didn't know where you were and -"
"It's okay Hannah. I'm fine. I just had a lot on my mind and wanted to forget about it." I explained.
"Oh-okay. Did I do something wrong? Is that why you went out sinking? Because I'm pregnant with your child?" She said worriedly.
Fuck, Justin. You really know how to make a pregnant girl stress, "No, no. Of course not." Lies," I just wanted to let loose a bit."
"Okay, well, it's -" She glances at her phone, "- about 10:30. So how about breakfast?" She suggests while walking to the bathroom.
"Sure, I'll meet you downstairs, okay?" She nods, "Okay." I say and walk to her an kiss her cheek.
When I get downstairs I immediately open another beer and start drinking it. I'm so glad I stopped at the grocery store on the way home. It was worth it. About half way through my beer, Hannah comes downstairs.
"Beer? Really? For breakfast?" She looks at me weirdly.
"Why not?" I say and throw my hands up in the air. "What are you going to make?"
"You expect me to cook? I can't cook anything right." She crosses her arms over her chest.
"Oh.. yeah. Forgot. Mmm...." I think for a minute, "how about gourmet cereal? Fruit Loops to be exact." I say wiggling my eyebrows.
"YES! Fruit Loops are the shit." I chuckle. I don't know why she thinks they are that good. I, personally, love Chocolate Pebbles the best. Mainly because I love chocolate.
"Okay." I grab the cereal box, milk, and bowl and put them together. "Here you go." I set the bowl in front of her.
"Aren't you going to eat anything?" She asks.
"Nah, I'm good with a beer." I hold up my beer and take a sip. "I have to go to the bathroom. Be right back." She nods, and I walk off.
When I reach the bathroom I immediately puke my guts out. Must be the late hangover side effects, I think to myself. My head hurts like hell too. Why am I getting these now? Like seriously?
After 2-3 minutes getting the disgusting taste out of my mouth, I go back into the kitchen.
"What happened?" She asked as soon as I walked in.
"Nothing, just went to the bathroom is all." I say, hoping she believed it.
"Are you positive?" She asks again.
I look around curiously before saying, "yes I'm sure."
"Cause I heard other wise." She mumbles under her breath.
I sigh, "okay, you caught me. I got drunk yesterday and I'm just now getting the side effects and its..." I check my phone, "now it's 10:47."
"Why? Why did you get drunk?" I can't tell her the truth. She'd hate me forever. She's already going to hate you. Seeing as you cheated on her. Twice. "Oh my god." She gasps. "You went out and got drunk because of me. I knew it! I'm sorry I'm putting all this pressure on you. I can't help it. I'm sorry." She says as tears quickly appear in her eyes.
"No, no, no don't cry baby." I grab her and embrace her into a hug. "It's not your fault. I just have a lot on my mind. From you being pregnant to my last album release. I needed to let loose a bit." She nods against my chest.
"Wanna do something today?" She asks tilting her head up to look at me.
"I don't know... depends on what it is." I say looking down on her.
"Mmm, I don't want to be those cliché couples and watch movies all day and cuddle. I want to go out."
"What if I want to be a cliché couple."
"Okay. what do you want to watch?" She asks as she starts heading to the living room looking at DVDs.
"I don't know. Whatever is fine with me."
"Then we are watching The Lucky One because Zac Efron is to die for! I mean his hair and -"
"Eh! You're engaged." I joke.
"Sorry, he's just a beautiful human being."
"Put the movie in so we can get this over with." Before sitting down I grab a beer from the fridge and open it to drink during the movie.
"Again?" She asks, I shrug.
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