Boom Clap

Chapter Three

Chapter Three~

I turn over in my bed not wanting to get up just yet however when I inhaled a disgusting taste filled my mouth. I sat up quickly throwing off my covers.

"What the fuck am I wearing?"

On my body was a tight black dress, defiantly wasn't what I was wearing last night.

"God damn it Brit I smell like cigarettes and vodka!" I gagged on the stench.

As I got up I tried to remember what happened last night. The harder I tried the more of a head ache I got. I decided to go to the bathroom and check the real damage. I looked in the mirror to a makeup damaged face. I sighed and began brushing my teeth wanting to get this foul taste out of my mouth as fast as I could.

I looked back into the mirror grabbing a wash cloth. I scrubbed at my face for a good ten minutes before I decided it was good enough.

"God Brit, you're so damn stupid!"

~Hey!~

"Don't you 'hey' me! You're the slut who parties, are you trying to tell me carter did this?"

~I didn't do shit Ashlyn, it was all Brit!~

"Shut up Carter"

~look I only went to Coyote Ugly Lounge and had a few drinks, that's it!~

"That's it?! I was fucking wasted you bitch! You know how I know because I'm hungover now!"

~no need to call me names~

"Just tell me where you put my meds"

~I think they're in the grocery bag by the door still~

I tune Britney and Carter out as they begin cursing at each other. I changed into the baggiest t-shirt I could find along with my ratty sweat pants shoving my phone into them before I made my way to the living room, only to find my grandma watching wheel of fortune like always. I walked over to the front door grabbing the plastic bag. I retrieved my orange plastic medicine bottle looking for my name as I walked into the kitchen. I poured the pills into my hand. I grabbed two then dumped the rest back into the bottle sealing the cap. I set my tablets on the counter opening the fridge to get myself a water bottle. I swallowed the pill but continued to chug the water I felt dehydrated from mysterious events that occurred last night.

I almost finished the bottle when my phone began to ring. I pulled in out of my pocket only to find a number I didn't know calling me. I almost answered it until I felt Britney getting exited.

"Britney, what did you do?"

~only getting you a boy, thank me later~

"No, I'm okay"

~ugh, Carter I tried! It's your turn!~

"No, now ya'll go away"

I decided it would be best to text the number back with a simple "who is this?" Maybe they'll think they got the wrong number and not call back. I shrugged and put the phone back into my pocket.

•Ashton's POV•

I was on my way to the store when I spotted her. The same girl from last night, I wasn't 100% sure so I stayed at a distance. Last night was a little blurry and I wanted to make sure it was the same girl before I embarrassed myself. After a gut wrenching five minutes of following her on the street I plucked up enough courage to talk to her.

"Hey, Britney right? I called you but, you didn't answer."

"Maybe because I'm not Britney, I'm Ashlyn. Who are you?"