The next morning

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Trish's pov

I woke up this morning with a blazing headache! I opened my eyes with blury and i rubbed them and started to groan from my headache. I thought to myself maybe i was sick so and slammed myself onto my bed and then i saw someone next to me. I quickly poped up and sqinted my eyes to get a closer look. O MY GOSH... IT'S DEZ! I scream his name and shook him like crazy until he got up. When he sat up and saw me he jumped then groaned while massaging his forhead with his fingers. E.O.P

Trish: Dez, why the hell are you in my bed?!

Dez: * stuttering* I don't know i don't even remember anything that happend last night!

Trish: * looks under the covers* * stuttering* I think we got drunk and had sex last night!

Dez: WHAT ARE YOU KIDDING?! HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE?!?!

Trish: WE WERE DRUNK YOU FUCKING IDIOT!

Dez: NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! I, I HAVE MY DATE WITH CHRISTINE TONIGHT!

Trish: Wow, after what we did you still can't get her off your mind?

Dez: DON'T START IT!

* from down stairs* Trish's mom: Trish!

Trish: * stuttering* Oh no it's my mom you gotta hide!

Dez: What do you mean hide?!

Trish: GET IN THE CLOSET! * Jumps out of bed and pushes him in the closet*

Trish's mom: * knocks* Trish are you woke?

Trish: * Running around her room to find clothes* Uhh hold on! * 2 minutes later* COME IN!

Trish's mom A..K.A Kayla: Hey, why are still in bed it's past noon.

Trish: * squting her eyes* Oh really i didn't know.

Kayla: What wrong with your eyes?

Trish: Nothing it's nothing.

Kayla: alright well come eat breakfast it's in the microwave.

Trish: * groans and rubs her head and squiting her eyes* can you bring it to me?

Kayal: NO! You always ask me that get it yourself!

* trish steps out of bed and falls*

Kayla: TRISH! * helps her up*

* trish tries to walk but because she's drunk she can't walk straight*

Trish: wait what am i coming down stairs for?

Kayla: YOUR BREAKFAST!

Trish: Mom, i don't feel so good! * tries running to the bathroom but falls outside the door, crawls into the bathroom and vomits*

*Kayla * runs to the bathroom and hold her hair*

Trish: * coughing and lifts her head up and panting* It's ok i'm fine.

Kayla: NO YOUR NOT FINE! I'M TAKING YOU TO THE HOSPITAL! * Stands up*

Trish: * grabs her hand* NO MOM! I'M FINE! I just gotta go lay down.

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