'You take a lot of pictures.' I say staring up and the walls in his room.
'I do.' He replies simply. 'Here wear this.' He handed me a white cropped t-shirt and. Black booty shorts with white lining.
'Do they fit me?' I asked laid back on his bed feeling just a little less light headed than before.
'They should, they're yours.' I looked up at his with a questionable look.
'Why do- you know what I don't care.' I chuckled lightly. 'We aren't talking about it anymore.'
I got myself up from the bed and felt the room spinning around me. Jordy held my upper arm to keep me up until I was steady on my feet.
He turned around facing his back towards me and waited silently.
'What are you doing?' I said confused.
He turned his head slightly to look at me, 'waiting for you to change,what are you doing?'
'Why'd you turn around.' I asked. I felt stupid once saying it out loud and he just stared at me. 'Oh right, yeah turn around.'
I quickly slipped off my trouser and put in the shorts feeling the cool air hit my lower region.
The shorts were short and loose and difficult to use for actual coverage, especially without any underwear. I'd just have to be extra careful.
I went to unchain the metal top but it was stuck in my hair and it wouldn't come off.
'Shit.' I was not going to let him help me.
'Are you okay?' He was about to turn his head when I shouted.
'I'm fine, don't look yet.' This was not going to be a cliche moment when the guy helps the girl unzip her stupid dress.
I fiddled with the chain for as long as it took trying to pull out each hair from it one at a time, until it came undone.
'Finally.' I said in relief now putting on the crop top.
'Took you long enough to-' he stopped once he'd turned around and looked at my chest area.
'What?' I say looking down at myself.
'Nothing it's just, I forgot how thin that top was and-'
And I wasn't wearing a bra. Great.
My sane mind wanted me to do something about it, but the alcohol in my system refused and took over with laziness.
'Deal with it I want my ice cream now.' I say starting towards the door.
'Go sit with the boys and help them pick a movie, they probably haven't chosen one yet.'
So I left his room and went to sit with the boys.
I'd caught up with most of the films my parents said I liked but there were still so much more that I need to watch, so I asked the boys what my favourite movie was.
'Oh that's easy, The Hunger Games.' Joey says oblivious to the reaction he'd get from the others.
'NO. ' Mikey and Saint said, I even heard Jordy shout from the kitchen.
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