It was a Saturday morning when I woke up. As I look around and try to figure out where I am I realise that I'm obviously not in my room let alone in my own house. The ticking clock on the wall doesn't help with my aching head ache and my stomach feels as if it could flip at any moment. If you a haven't already guessed I went to a party last night to sing for a friends party but instead all I can recall is getting drunk with this random guy and now I'm in someone's bedroom lying on the floor clueless of how I'm going to get home. It feels like I'm dying. I do have to admit I thought dying would feel better than this but apart from that it feels like I'm dying.. You get the point. I try rolling onto my stomach before getting up to open the door but as soon as I go to open the door a girl who looks a little younger than me with brown hair and blue eyes swings the door open and stares at me.' umm who the hell are you?' The girl says.
'Uh I don't know I.. I.. Um i think I'm lost' I reply with a shaky voice still feeling as if I'm about to throw up.
'MUM!'
' Shut up I have a head ache' I blurt out not thinking if I'm being ride or not because honestly I just want to go home. Before I know it a lady who must be the girls mum comes running up the stairs. Her mother has chocolate brown wavy hair and the same coloured eyes as her daughter and a very calm looking face.
'Hi I'm Mrs Wells your probably a bit confused so here's the jist of it
You were at my sons party last night and you penalty got drunk and I'm guessing someone brought you up here and you fell asleep... On the floor.' I stand awkward and silent hoping she will keep explaining but she doesn't so I ask to borrow there phone to ring my dad.
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The Unplanned Band
Teen FictionBasically about a girl who performs or does 'busking' in the streets and meets some amazing people who change her life.