baby, grind on me. ~Sam Pottorff~

chapter 7

Sam pov

I woke up in 'my' room with a pounding headache.

what happened last night?

oh yea. we had a party. All I can remember is the boys running in the house as soon as I was about to do the grind on me dance with me on top of Andi, and then us having a party. I can't remember anything after my 4th drink. But there is one thing I kinda remember but its fuzzy.

I heard Ricky say something but didn't quite hear him so after a while there was a group around the table and I saw Andi laying there and people taking shots off of her.

I cringed when I saw other people taking the shots off of her body. I wanted that to be me. so I went over to her and took a shot and then did the grind on me dance and she seemed into it to.

and then that's all i remember within the party.

I sighed and turned over and came face to face with some chick I didn't notice.

I looked under the covers and saw I wasn't wearing anything.

great I fucked some girl I don't even know.

I tried getting out the bed before she woke up but it was too late.

"Sam baby?" she mumbled and I cringed at the sound of her saying baby.

"what?" I snapped pulling on a pair of black boxers.

"what's wrong, why so tense" she said pressing herself against my back and kissing my shoulder.

"stop" I said shrugging her off

she huffed "last night you didn't seem like this bothered you"

"yea because I was fucking drunk and what we did was a mistake. I don't like you, I don't even know you nor remember your name. I'm sorry" I told her and she looked taken back.

"well.." she got out the bed, got dressed and stormed out the room slamming my door to get not just me yelling but Kian right next to me and JC across the hall yelling for her to shut the hell up. I chuckled and put on a pair of basketball shorts and walked out the room downstairs and went to the kitchen. I grabbed the Aspirin out of the cabinet about the stove and got 3 out and downed them with water. I stood there with my palms on the counter leaning against it.

I wonder if Andi remembers what happened last night. I really wanna find out. I looked up once I heard a grumbling noise and saw JC, Kian and Andi. Andi didn't look the least bit hungover and I looked at her confused while I handed Kian the Aspirin.

"what?" she asked me.

"are you not hungover?" she shook her head and I was dumbfounded

"it takes a lot and I mean a lot for me to get drunk. I had a buzz last night but nothing more" she smiled and walked to the fridge and that's when I took in her appearance.

she has her now fading blue hair up in a bun, a black oversized hoodie on and boy shorts on. I guess she didn't think she needed to wear pants.....

"hey!" she snapped her fingers in my face and I snapped out of my little trance.

"what?"

"will you take me to go get hair dye. my hair needs to be redone"

"yea of course I will" I smiled at her and walked upstairs to get a shirt on. I pulled out a blue shirt and threw it on and slipped my black vans on, grabbed my keys and went downstairs to see Andi now dressed in black jeans and my white Pottorff shirt with me animated on the front and her red vans.(shirt is too the side)

"Where did you find that?" I asked her

"it was in the bathroom under the stairs. why?" she smirked.

I shook my head smiling at the fact that she was in my shirt that actually fitted her perfectly showing her body off. she looks amazing like normal.

damn it Sam, stop.

I walked towards the door and she followed telling the people who were up that we would be back later.

*

"Damn it Sam!" Andi giggled as I got the red hair dye on the side of her face. she took the bottle out my hand and poured some of the dye in my hair.

"no!" I screamed as she stumbled back laughing her ass off.

"This isn't funny!"

"yes it is!" she continued laughing and I smirked at her. I went towards her and she pointed.

I looked down and she was pointing to the shirt.

"its white, you don't wanna fuck with it" she winked putting on a extra pair of gloves and finishing her hair; successful without getting hair dye on my shirt.

"thanks for doing half of it though" she smiled kissing my cheek and walking downstairs drying her hair with a towel. I smiled feeling my cheeks heat up.

I think I like Andi. But I know she doesn't like me.