Chapter 3
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The next morning I woke up with a pounding headache. I uncovered myself and looked around to see where I was. I was at Layla's house and I had my pajamas on. I sat up and rubbed my temples due to my headache and that's when I realized I reeked like alcohol. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and take a shower. I turned on the water and let it run a little so it could be warm. I got in and let the warm water trickle down my body. That's when I had the flashback in my head.
Getting drunk, dancing, kissing, sleeping, in the hut! In the hut!! Oh. My. God. This cant be happening!
I dropped my head down to my flat, flat stomach and held it. Its probably not true, I mean, it doesn't happen to everyone. So I didn't really worry about it.
I finished washing my hair and came out of the shower. I brushed my teeth and brushed my hair. I walked into Layla's room and put on some sweats and a tank top because its always cold in her house.
I walked down the stairs and saw everyone one who was at her house last night. "Good morning sleepy head." Brendan said while walking over to me and kissing me on the cheek.
"How did I get home, and in pajamas?" I asked
"Well, number 1, you have a boyfriend-" I cut Zoe off.
"But he was drunk." I stated.
"Number 2, you have us two." Layla finished. I nodded. "So what did you two lovebirds do last night?" Zoe asked while I sat down on the couch with Brendan.
"You know, I don't really remember. Do you?" I said looking at him, trying to change the subject before they suspect anything. He shifted his head back and fourth stating no.
"Well, that's your answer. Did my mom call?"
"Yeah." Layla said.
"What did you tell her?"
"I just told her that you got up late because we were pulling all-nighters." I was relieved. If my mom found out that I was out at a party when I was supposed to be at a house, that's going to be a bad ending. I picked up the house phone and dialed her number.
"Hey mom."
"Hey hun, are you okay? Did you sleep okay?"
"Yes mom, I'm fine." I said obviously.
"Okay, I'm just making sure. I'll see you later."
"Okay bye." I said hanging up the phone and putting it on the holder.
I walked out of the kitchen and went to Layla's room. I put on the bathing suit that I had, set my hair into a braid and walked back downstairs.
"Who's ready?" I asked. They all got up and either went upstairs to get dressed or left on what they had. While I waited, I went to the kitchen and got a bowl and looked through a cabinet for some cereal. I found 'Lucky Charms' and poured myself some and added a little bit of milk because well, 1. I hate milk, 2. I'm lactose and tolerant, and 3. I'm allergic to dairy. I sat down and ate the cereal. I heard all of my friends come down the stairs with loud bangs on the floor I got up and put my bowl in the sink to wash it.
"Ready?" I asked coming into the living room and wiping my hands with the napkin.
"Yep." Zoe said. We all left and walked to the beach. We were all separated, Zoe and Ethan, Layla and Logan, and Brendan and I. "Do you remember what happened last night?" I asked him quietly so the rest couldn't here.
"If you don't want to talk about it now we can talk about it later?" he offered. I was hesitant. I didn't want to leave now and talk about it because I didn't want my friends to suspect anything, but what you have to do is what you have to do. I nodded.

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