I opened my eyes and blinked at the light shinning brightly into my eyes. I rubbed them and took in my surroundings. I looked down and saw I fell asleep in just a bikini. I fell asleep on one of the long deck chairs too.
There were thousands of plastic cups lying around and different pieces of rubbish. Luckily there was no wind today to blow them into the sea. I looked around and saw the odd person passed out on the trampoline, on the sand and some on the big sofas. There were just empty alcohol bottles lying around and I spotted one guy cuddling up to his bottle of beer as he slept.
I pulled myself up the stairs to my room. To my shock, the door was open. I walked in to find Macy and a whole lot of other people cuddled up on my bed.
I don't even want to know.
I walked over to my mirror and stopped when I saw four round bruises on my neck, I'm just going to have to hope they're only bruises. I held my head as I felt a pounding start. I remember absolutely nothing of last night.
I hummed Katy Perry's 'Last Friday Night' as I walked out and went into the bathroom where a boy and Melissa were asleep together.
I immediately walked out and into my mom and dad's room, which thankfully was still locked and empty. I walked into my bathroom and saw a blond guy facing away from me, in the tub with bubbles, butt naked and a goat tied up to the leg of the bath. I raised my eyebrow. There was literally a live goat tied to the leg.
I spotted my phone on the counter of the bathroom and something compelled me to snap a picture of it. I released the goat and it ran off. I then tried to wake the guy up because I wanted to know what he needed a goat for. I shook him slightly as he jolted and stood up. I quickly turned around as he looked down and laughed.
"Oh, sorry, can you pass me a towel please," he asked in a familiar Irish accent.
"Greg?" I exclaimed, turning around again. I blushed and remembered he was naked. I handed a towel to him as he thanked me.
"Okay, you can turn around now," he chuckled. I did and he immediately recognized me.
"Sierra, sorry I didn't come say hello, but you were too busy pole dancing," he smirked.
"What?" I asked shocked.
"Yeah, I didn't think of you as that type of girl," he teased with a chuckle. He got out of the bath.
"Wow, sleeping in a bath all night really makes your hands prune," he complained.
"Yeah and what did you need a goat for?" I asked him with a raised eyebrow.
"What goat?" he frowned. I shook my head shrugging.
"Do you by any chance have something for a hangover?" he asked holding his head. I nodded and put an arm around his shoulder immediately as I helped him downstairs. He chuckled slightly when he saw all the people passed out in the living room.
"I suppose that was from that guy you were with last night," he smirked as he pointed to my multiple hickeys. A bit of memory of Zach came to me.
"I remember that!" I exclaimed as I grabbed two pills from our cabinet. I handed him one and took one for myself. I left a whole bowl of them at the doorway for people on their way out. I sat down next to Greg who was still just in his towel. I had to glance at his toned stomach for a split second.
"I saw that," he muttered, instantly turning my cheeks red as my eyes shot to the wall.
"Where's your girlfriend?" I asked him, suddenly remembering the horrible Harmony.
"She wanted to stay at home. My friend told me there was an amazing party going on and I showed up to find you pole dancing there in just a bikini," he smirked, pointing at one of the thin gold pillars holding up the stairs.
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The Herra Project- Double Cross [H.S AU]
FanficCopyrighted. In a world where some few humans have supernatural abilities you've never heard of, where people are out of get you, where dangers lurk beneath everything you've ever known, you'll find Harry. And that's exactly what happened to Sierra...