I smile as he leaves and I go to my room and close the door.
What the fuck am I gonna do if Zack tells them tomorrow. That can't happen. I need to speak to Zack before any of them get to him first.
With that thought I fall on my bed and fall fast...
I quickly sit up on the floor and grab my duvet pulling myself back up on to the bed and fall backwards as this huge wave of pain pushes into the back of my head.
Hangover.
I slowly pull myself up as I look down I'm still wearing my jumpsuit from last night. I walk downstairs, as I wipe my glasses on my jumpsuit and put them on. I see Zack lying on the pull out couch. I quietly, walk into the kitchen and grab a plastic glass on the table and fill it with water, while I check the cupboards for Advil.
After a five minute searching expedition I finally find a bottle. I take two and go over to where Zack is sleeping, I gently stroke his hair as I watch him sleep. After a few moments he stirs in his sleep and slowly opens his eyes.
"Hey you." He smiles making my heart flutter.
I smile back.
"Advil and water?" I ask and he nods as he lies on his back.
I get up and get a glass of water and two Advil and hand them to Zack as I sit beside him again.
He takes the Advil and water from me as he sits up and puts an arm around me, I nuzzle into his chest.
"You okay?" He asks kissing the top of my head.
"I'm fine." I say quietly.
"Do you think we should tell our friends that we are going out?" I ask bluntly.
"Yes!" Zack quickly agrees.
I turn to look up at him shocked.
"Really?" I ask.
"Piper I'm honestly sick of hiding it. What is the worst that can happen?"
I nod.
"We'll tell them today after breakfast."
He nods.
After a few hours I head downstairs after changing, everybody is already downstairs sitting round the coffee table playing cards.
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A nervousness fills my stomachs as I sit down on the single seater.
"I win!" Mark shouts triumphantly.
Everybody throws their cards on the table.
"I'm not playing he is so annoying." Fiona moans.
"I second that." Alyssa rolls her eyes.
"Babe." Mark looks at her and she shrugs.
"It's true." She sits back on the couch smirking.
"Is everybody sore today?" I ask.
"Definitely." Megan groans.
"I bet Gary's balls aren't." Sean sniggers.
As we flashback to last night we all shout and throw our cushions at Sean.
