#VERY IMPORTANT! Ok im thinking abt changing Jessica's character (Victoria Justice). idk im just not feelin that anymore so i was thinking about switching her from V. Justice to Jana Kramer, Jennifer L Hewit or Keira Knightley. Their pics are on the side :)
Chapter 28
March 5 – Party’s Aftermath
Jessica’s POV
My phone rang, waking me up. I groaned as I reached around for it on the bed I was in.
Where is it!?
I opened my eyes immediately regretting it because the light was irritating my massive headache and burning my eyes. I looked around squinting until I found my phone on the night table. I grabbed it and read the caller ID, it was my dad. I slid open the phone and saw the text message saying ‘We need to talk’. I rolled my eyes and through my phone, with the little strength I had, against the wall adjacent to the bed. How can he just say we needed to talk? What the hell is his problem?
“Ok girls GET UP!” I heard Jake’s voice yelling through the hallway sounding quite drowsy. MUST HE YELL?
I pulled the covers over my head in attempt to shut out the world but the dipshit pulled the covers so hard I flew off the bed with them causing pain to flow through my back.
“What the f#ck is your problem ass-bag!” I yelled, my voice probably coming out muffled due me being twisted in the covers and the fact that I was still sleepy.
“Get up, we have to clean this place and there’s still people passed out on the front lawn and the beach. If cops come around you better get your butthole ready to receive guests”
“Guests?”
“Yes because we can get charged and we all know what happens when the soap is dropped, now get up!” he dared to yell again. Ew I don't think I’ll ever be prepared to receive those ‘guests’, and is he not hung-over?
I sprung up, yelled in his face “I'M UP” and flipped him off.
He rolled his eyes “I’m hung-over too you know.”
“Then you should show respect to the club you fart. I have a massive headache and there’s a frikken bonfire going on in my stomach.” He chuckled and gave me some medicine and a glass of water that were on a dresser next to him. Saying thanks I took it from him.
“So you remember anything from last night?”
“I rather not think about it right now. Is Jenna and Alyssa up?”
“Alyssa is up and Jenna is in the process of vomiting-
“aha” I teased her even though I know she cant hear me.
“-we also have Ricky helping.”
“That’s interesting.”
“Why?”
“Good morning” Ricky chirped. Speak of the devil and he shall appear…
How can he be so happy in a hangover? “What time is it?” I asked while yawning.
Ricky pulled out his phone “1:18.”
I nodded and yawned again “Right well just let me shower.” I said heading for my bag “And then I’ll start cleaning shit.”
“Go ahead. Jenna’s probably going to have to do the same so I’ll let her shower in my bathroom. Don't take too long, and DON'T go back to sleep you lazy bum.”
