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Johnnies p.o.v.

I wake up three times in the night. The first time, Kyle is wrapped around me, sleeping. I fall back asleap quickly. The next time, I feel like I started having a nightmare but I woke up. It's took a minuet to go back to sleep, but then Kyle ran his hand through my hair half asleap and I felt better and was able to go back to sleep. The last time was at 5 ish. Kyle rolled over and poked my nose, seeing me awake.
"Good morning." I say, smiling. He is red. I am probably too.
"Good morning." He rolls over and gets up, too quickly, and then falls on the floor. We're both laughing while he gets up. His shirt is across the room from throwing it last night when he got in bed. I check my phone to see a text from Nat that he got to the hotel safely. There's also a good morning message with a heart. I reply good morning, and set my phone down.
"What do you want to Do today?" He asks. I know I need to film something, but im not sure what yet. I tell him this.

I thought having Kyle here would distract me from missing Nat. And I was right. I dont miss him, at all, and that worries me.

I get a text from Jamie around noon. It just says im sorry, I was drunk. I show Kyle the text.
"Maybe he texted the wring person." he says
"yeah."
and thats that.

Nat p.o.v.

After a long day of filming through a hangover, I finally get back to my hotel. Im supposed to call Johnie tonight. I look st my phone after I get into my room. I see a text from an unknown number. Hmm. It says
last tonight was fun... what are you dong tonight?
I m a bit confused. I remember going to the bar last night, and I remember getting back to the hotel.... I veaugly remember Jamie was there, and we talked a bit. But after that it's black. I test back,
Is this Jamie? The reply is almost instant. Yeah
I'm not doing anything tonight. I reply. Maybe I should try to make friends with Jamie. After all, I don't really have friends.
Want to come to a party? Hmm. I don't have to film until night tomorrow. What the hell.sure.i reply. He says heel come get me around 9. It's 8:30 right now. I go down to the hotel bar and have two shots while I'm waiting.

I'm waiting outside by 8:55, so I'm ready when I see him pull up to the curb. I get into his car and off we go.
"So how drunk was I last night?" I ask laughing.
"Uh... quite a bit..." he smiles, but looks embarrassed. Oh god, did I puke or something?
"I don't remember anything like, at all." I say, laughing still.

Jamie's P.O.V.

"I don't remember anything, like at all." Nat tells me, laughing nervously.
I'm a bit relieved at this, because Johnnie sent me question marks, and I guess that means Nat doesn't remember the kiss, so he didn't tell Johnnie about it. Or he does remember, and he just wants to forget it. That thought stings a little bit.
"So this party is kind of a big thing." I tell him. "A bunch of college kids, drinking. Dancing. Stuff like that."
He nods. "I could use some fun..." he says, looking a bit troubled. Before I can stop myself, I say
"Is everything ok with Johnnie? I mean, you just seem a bit like, I don't know. Sad?" Shit. I shouldn't have asked that. What if he thinks I'm trying to get with him? I mean,he's hot but still. He's with Johnnie. Or at least was.
"Uh... I don't know. To be completely honest, I'm not feeling it lately. Johnnie is doing great but I'm just really tiered all the time. I feel kind of burned out." He says quickly. I'm suprised he just told me all that. "Sorry..." he adds. "I had a bit to drink already."
Oh, great.

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Sorry short again. I'm workin on it ok ok