Hugging Sam was the best feeling in the world. "Baby!" I whine at him.
He cocks his head, "what's wrong?" He says diverting his attention away from Colby and David's conversation.
"I wanna go home." I groan, clearly drunk as fuck.
He stands up and embraces David and Colby into a hug before coming back to me, "come on honey." He says and helps me up. We make our way outside and into the Uber to take us back to our beach house.
Sam and I sit in the back while I lay on top of him laughing at nothing.
He smiles at me as we get out and go into the house. He sets his wallet and phone on the rack and takes me to the bed room. "Come on." He says and leads me to the bathroom.
I immediately start throwing up in the toilet as he holds back my hair. I vomit multiple times until my stomach is empty. A chorus of 'I'm sorry' (s) came out of my mouth in the process. He turns on the shower and undressed me and he does the same only he keeps his boxers on. He washes my body and my hair and scrubs my face with exfoliating wash. He washes up quickly before helping me out of the shower and into a cozy soft towel.
We walk back into our room and he sets me down on the bed. He picks out a pair of his sweatpants and one of my sport bras. I felt a hell of a lot better.
He changes inside the closet and comes out with a pair of Calvin's on and a loose grey shirt. He turns off the light and turns on the fan and pulls me into his chest.
"Why do you like me. I'm a drunk mess." I slur.
He chuckles, "your my drunk mess," before we both pass out in eachothers arms.
I open my eyes to an empty bed and bright sunlight. I look on the nightstand and see a bottle of ibuprofen, water, and a note folded up. I quickly down four ibuprofens and wash it down with water. I then grab the note unfolding it carefully:
Dear Alaska,
I'm sorry I'm not there for you to wake up to :(
I know you probably don't feel the best after last nights shenanigans. I had to run into town for a meeting at 10 with Colby. I'll be back around 2 okay? I left the car with you and some cash for you to have until I get back okay?
Have the best day <3
I smile and fold the note up and sliding it into my backpack. I get out of bed, stretching, and then walk to the closet to pick out todays fit.
I put on a pair of high waisted blue ripped jeans, a white frilly tube top, and a pair of Jesus Birkenstock's. I go to the bathroom and brush my hair, brush my teeth, and apply some makeup. I then walk to the kitchen grab the keys, my phone, and the spare money and go to the car. I dial jakes number:
"Hey!" He says through the phone.
"Hey! Whatre you doing right now? Sam and Colby are in a meeting right now and I'm lonely." I laugh.
He chuckles, "I'm at the house right now. Do you wanna come over?" He asks.
"Sure, do you want anything from in and out?" I ask.
"Yes please! Surprise me!"
"Fine, I'll be there shortly!" I say and hangup.
I drive to in and out and order quickly and speed my way to Jakes.
I get out and knock on the door.
"Hello?" He says as if he's recreating the vine.
He opens the door and helps me with the food. "Come on let's go upstairs!" He says as I follow him upstairs.
We both crawl into his bed and lay the food out for us.
We both begin digging in as we put on Moana on Netflix.
"So how are you and Sam?" He asks me with his eyebrows wriggling.
"Good! He makes me really really happy honestly." I smile brightly, "like I don't even know honestly, like I turn 20 soon, do you guys even want me to be around with I'm harboring 250 million dollars?" I ask.
"Well, we like you for you, not your money, but, as long as you buy me in and out every once in a while we'll be good." He laughs.
I laugh in return, "deal."
We continue eating and making comments about the movie and just hangout.
The door creeks open a bit catching both of our attentions.
"What the fuck was that." I whisper.
"Oh it's our ghost. Don't worry." He says incredibly casually.
"Uhm what."
"Basically, I mean, we have, a Uh, ghost. Pretty simple and easily put. Just ignore him." He says.
My heart races, "let's do a Ouija board." I say.
He sits up straight, "really?" He asks shocked I'd say something like that.
"You really know nothing about my past, I know a hell of a lot more than you think." I smile.
He smiles back, "let me go grab it."
