Okay? Okay... (part 1)

Dead. Meat.

*hey guys. I realized that I made a huge mistake. So im a retard and LA is in Cali. yeah. So lets just say that wherever vidcon was, we had to fly there from LA. And If Its near LA, then im screwed and shit fuck a duck, ok?*

I wake up. I can't remember shit. Im on the floor of my hotel room in a large sweater and my underwear. I stand up and immediately have a piercing headache. I walk into the bedroom and Jessie is asleep on a bed like a normal person and Chloe has her butt in the air and her face in the carpet.

Then the alarm goes off. I plug my ears, Chloe screams, and then Jessica falls of the bed. I turn it off and we all sit on the bed. "Did we get drunk last night?" I asked them. They just shrugged. "Do you guys remember anything? Cuz I dont." "Nope." They said in unison.

Then Chloe gets up and runs to the bathroom and pukes. I get up and walk to the kitchen area and I see three empty vodka bottles and 5 October fest bottles. "We got drunk, but where's the sixth bottle?" I wondered."OW!" Jessie screamed. found it. I thought.

I was then so glad that I set an alarm. Otherwise we would've been late. I put on a bra under my sweater, and some jeans with white Vans. The girls threw on Ts and jeans. We put our hair into messy buns and then called it good.

I was so tired and lazy I threw all my stuff into my bag and Jessica did the same. Chloe wanted to look unsuspicious when she went home. so she tried to be neat with her bag but fell asleep face first in it.

We all had bags under our eyes and could barely stay awake. And then out of the blue I got a call from JC. "Hey JC. Wassup?" I answered. "Where are you guys. I thought you were coming to our hotel so we could drive you." He said. "Oh really? Crap Im sorry. You're gonna have to pick us up. We apparently got drunk last night so..." "Drunk?! But you're all 13! Lindsey, god damn it well be there in a few ok? Don't go any where." He told me. I nodded and hung up.

"Who was that?" Chloe said walking out of the bathroom again. "JC. He's gonna come pick us up. And you should brush your teeth. Throw up eats at your teeth." I told her. "Her toothbrush was in the toilet." Jessie said rolling her eyes.

*HONK! HONK HONK!* JC was at the hotel and we had to get downstairs. And of course there was no elevator. Jessica and Chloe walked normally but I rolled all the way down 3 flights of stairs. Kian, Ricky, and Connor were at the front desk flirting with a hotel worker. Idiots.

"Oh my god! You guys are a hot mess!" Kian said chuckling. I punched him on the shoulder and he rubbed the raw spot. "You guys gotta carry us! We can barely stand!" Chloe yelled. "Ok but whose getting the luggage?" Ricky asked Right when Sam walked in.

As the three of us were getting carried bridal style by our newly found friends, Sammy boy had to carry our bags. It was funny watching him trip a lot. But there were eight people and only seven were supposed to fit in the car. Three in the front and four in the back.

So it ended up like this, JC drove, Jessie in the passengers, and me in the middle up front. In the back, the boys sat in the seats and Chloe payed across all their laps.

We went over to their hotel and got situated. Jessie, Chloe, Sam, and Ricky in one car, and then me, Trevor, Kian, JC, and Connor in the other. Anyways, so we get to the airport and it turns out all of us (except Jessie) are on the same plane! Yay!

So We say bye to Jessie as we pass her gate. Then I thought that I should call my mom and tell her Im practically on my way home. But I didnt feel like talking to her right now because I still sounded a tiny bit on the drunk side.

"Trevor," I began. "can you be useful and call my mom and tell her im almost on my way home?" He looked at me like I was crazy but he still took my phone. He clicked on her number and it started to ring.

"Hello?" was all I heard from my mom. "uh hi. Im Trevor, Lindsey's friend." He said nervous. He didnt know my mom so I didnt blame him. "Nothing is wrong ma'am. She told me to call you and tell you that she's almost on her way back. And she's just tired. Thats all." He explained. He was so cute when he blushed. Wait what? Nvm."yup. Ok I will. Bye." He handed me my phone and we got to our gate.

"Do I smell like alcohol?" I asked out loud. "duh. I smelled you three when I walked into the hotel." Sam stated. "And the bags under your eyes are very visible." Connor said. "I should've taken a shower. Im dead meat." I told them.