7:05 am
y/n pov:
i wake up the next day feeling someone wrapped around me. i then realize i wasnt in the room with sophia, i look over to my right and see jack with his arms around me, i quickly turned red and turned back around.
how the fuck did i end up here? oh no. i must have lost control over my drinking and probably ended up doing something i shouldn't have.... my head felt heavily bad.
i snaked my way out of jack's arm and made sure to not make any noise as i slowly went down the stairs to find some pain killers.
my eyes were wide open when i saw the mess. there was party cups everywhere, things were out of place, the chairs and couches were moved, and there was a pile of vomit on the rug.
i went straight to the cabinets and found a small box with only 4 small pills left. i took one and drank water, i wanted to clean so bad but i was still tired as hell so i decided to clean when i was fully awake.
i quietly went back up the stairs and searched for my phone as i spot it on the mattress. i lay back down next to jack and turned on my phone.
i was scrolling through instagram and saw that max tagged me on a post.
it was a photo that was taken last night i believe, of him carrying me on his back while i had my eyes closed with a huge smile plastered on my face
i slightly giggle and like it. i yawn and realize that i was still tired, so i put my phone down and make my way back into jack's arm closing my eyes.
10:30 am
"y/n..." i open my eyes and see jack shaking me lightly with a smile. "hi jack..." i quietly say as i rub my eyes and sit up.
"are you okay?" he asks "um yeah.... how did i get here anyways?" i was still confused.
he looked at me shyly "oh uh you kinda got drunk? so i brought you up here" i put my hands over my face embarrassed. "i knew it.."
"i just wanted to drink ONE beer and i guess i lost control of m-" "hey. you're okay" he interrupts me as he grabs my hand.
"we all need to distract ourselves sometimes" he finishes
i just nod and smile a little as i get up. i guess after all this damage i can't help it. "well.. ima go clean downstairs" "i'll help you" he gets up from the bed and we head downstairs
everyone was still asleep leaving us two the only ones awake in the house.
"wow" jack says with a shocked expression. "yep, looks like we crossed the line" i reply as i go outside to find the broom. i see jack grabbing trash bags from under the sink so i start sweeping in the kitchen.
i finish up and go grab the mop, "so" jack starts as he's throwing away the cups into the bag "you and ... max?" he says sounding a bit serious, i then stop what i'm doing and look at him.
"what do you mean?" i respond sounding confused. "yeah. are you and max like a thing?" i stay quiet for a moment, why was he asking me this?
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