Friendship into Love ✿

55: Remembering Last Night

As u awake the suns reflecting rays hit me in my face causing me to groan.

But I think there's something I'm a little more concerned about other than that.

First what happened.

Two what happened.

And three why are there four boys on me. Especially Johnson.

Like I'm really not trying to be rude but let's just say that it's because we have such a good friendship.

Since I can't really move I blow air on Taylor's face lightly, which doesn't seem to work at all.

I shift from side to side a little mainly cause pressure is being put on me. Or on top of me for this case.

I move left to right again making the boys wake except Dillon who's peacefully sleeping on my legs.

"What the hell happened here" Matt says in a scared but shocked tone sitting up.

"Why are we all in one bed" Johnson says too sitting up.

"I don't know but I'm liking my view" Taylor says which I smack his chest at. "Taylor get off."

He quickly gets up on his feet.

"Dillon!" I say lighting kicking him making him roll off the bed waking him up.

"Bro what the fuck happened here" he says then getting up.

"That's what we all wanna know" Matt says groaning. "Why does my head hurt."

"Yeah mine too."

"Mine as well" others say.

"How do we all get out of the room without looking suspicious though" Dillon says.

I walk by a mirror seeing my hair everywhere.

Then walking to the closet but then walk back to the mirror catching something that catches my eye.

I slip off my sweater then pulling my shirt down a little bit seeing something I never wanted to see.

"Guys. Look!" I say shocked and scared of what might have happened last night.

"What. What happened!" Taylor says rushing over in front if me with the other three.

I slowly pull down my shirt again from my chest.

"Woaaahh. Who gave you those mad hickies man" Dillon says pointing at them.

"It gets better" I sarcastically say then pulling my shirt up from the bottom all the way before my bra shows.

"Holy shit! You have them everywhere" Johnson says speechless like.

"Ay dios mio. Dios perdoname por lo que ha echo mal" I start ranting in spanish. Basically saying to god to forgive me for what I gave done.

"Don't worry she does this when she feels guilty or is just worried" Johnson explains.

Rushing to the bathroom I try as much to cover up all the hickies, mainly the ones on my neck and some that I have on my face.

"Does this look better" I say giving a nervous smile.

"Yeah. Don't worry we'll figure out what happened. We just need to find someone who knows what happened" Matt says in a calm way.

"Okay. You guys get out first since the coast looks clear" I say looking in the hallways.

The boys quickly but quietly run out through the door trying not to make any noise.

"I should've showered first" I say looking at the hickies that aren't visible anymore.