A/N: I made a mistake in the last chapter. It says 'Saturday, 12:40 am; but it's meant to say Sunday. So just keep in mind that the start of this chapter happens on the same day as last chapter. (12:40 am is forty minutes after midnight).
Sunday, 4:36 pm
SHELBY/SHUBBLE'S POV
I woke up in bed, with my head on Zach's chest, a feeling between my legs that hurt in a weird way, but not painful. It was more like, pleasant. I reached for my phone but after realising it wasn't there, I suddenly remembered what happened last night. The party. The splitting headache. The burning passion and recklessness I felt, and what we did.
Everything came flooding back. But what time was it? I gently moved Zach's arm off me, and crept out of bed.
"Ew." I muttered, seeing the mess we'd made. I went to where my phone was, in my purse, and tried to switch it on.
Dead.
Glancing over to where he slept peacefully, I grabbed my charger and plugged it into my phone. I had to wait for it to be charged a tiny bit until I could turn it on, so I went to quickly collect up the clothes from the floor. Then I turned my phone on.
Quarter to five? In the afternoon? How the heck did I sleep that long? Even though I went to sleep really late, that's still about thirteen, fourteen hours of sleep. I shook my head, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
"Shelbs?"
"Good evening, sleepyhead." I said.
"Evening?" He stared at me, like he was trying to process what I said.
"It's almost 6pm. That's evening, right?"
"Wow." He kissed my head. "I guess I should shower too."
I smiled. "See ya."
We had to leave the hotel at half six, and that was a pretty good time to start getting back to L.A. too.
We were about halfway through the journey, talking about random stuff, when Zach asked me something.
"Hey, Shelbs?"
"Yeah?" I said absently.
"Do you know why Parker cheated on you?"
I stared at him. We had silently agreed not to talk about him, and Sharon. It wasn't easy, seeing them around the city almost everyday, and Sharon's café being a constant reminder of the pain. But I'm completely over him. He wasn't genuine. I don't even think he actually ever liked me.
"Shelby?"
"Um, no. Can we put the radio on?"
He went pink, and punched the button. The song that played was familiar, sung by a girl I vaguely recognised. It reminded me of Zach and me, and happiness.
I shut my eyes and started to daydream.
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Together - Grubble (COMPLETED)
Fanfiction"G-g-get off m-me!" I screamed "W-what have I d-done to you?" The leader of the men smiled. "Now, now, girly, if you carry on being this loud someone will wonder what the noise is and come to see. We don't want that do we?" "I-I'll call the co-" He...
