Just Because I Met You

Chapter 13

My head is banging. Like a major migraine, or or it feels more somebody dropped a semi on my head. Okay.. I'm exaggerating. But it hurts. I don't even want to open my eyes, but eventually I'm going to have to.

Once I did, I met with my covers over my face. I tore it off my face, and immediate sunlight flashed through the room. I peeped over at the clock that read 12:12 noon. I squinted my eyes and scanned my room.
Nothing.

I tried to peep for any kind of sound throughout the house.
Silence.

I felt the in between of my thighs start to sweat. I look under the covers, to see what I was wearing.
Nothing.

What the hell happened last night? The last thing I remember is smoking marijuana with these stoner kids, then everything else was a blur (Hint: Drinking and smoking is not a good combo.) Honest to God. It scares me that I don't remember anything further than that. So, I was with Jare. Maybe he knows.

I climbed out of bed, and put on my soft pajama pants and a big red sweatshirt since it was freezing in my house since the AC was on. I walked out of my room, and went over to Jared's.

"Jared!" I called through the closed door. I knocked a few times, to no one answering. Furthermore, I just walked in to..
Nothing.

I scratched my head in confusion, and walked out to downstairs to an empty living room, empty dining room, empty kitchen, and empty everywhere! I went to look out the window. Both my mom and Trina's car was gone. So they left me without telling me anything or leaving a note? Whatever.

I was going to call and see where everyone was when I realized I left my phone upstairs. I started for the stairs, and stopped midway.
"Woo!" A muffled sound appeared. My ears perked up, and I walked backwards back to the kitchen.
"Asshole!" It sounded like Daniel, but how so. He couldn't be here, could he? If so, where ? Is the question.
"Bro, that was so out of bounds! Why are they cheating?" Much louder this time, my head snaps in the direction of the basement. I speed walk to the door, opening it quietly. The sound of fans screaming, helmets clacking together, and a whistle only told me that was the sound of a football game. I creep down the stairs quietly and softly, to not verse the attention on me. Once I was off the stairs, there was a wall leading to my mini game room where my Wii was at. I peaked around the wall until I was at an angle to see what was going on. There I saw Danny and Jared playing on the Xbox. I let out a relieved sigh, leaning back on the frame.

Their backs were faced towards me as they sat in the bean bag chairs battling it out on the controller cursing at each other once every two seconds.

One wave of pain came through my head, signaling this headache was only getting worse. I groaned in pain, but then remembered I was trying to keep quiet. When I heard the game pause, I held my breath and hid behind the wall again. "What was that?" Jared's voice mumbled.

I heard a slap, "Man, I knew there were ghost! This is why I don't do basements." Daniel whined.

"Danny, bro, shut up. Its probably Arianna in the kitchen." Jared snapped. That was my time. I tip toed my way up the stairs as fast as I could, and closed the door quietly. Just as if on cue, I heard the stairs creaking, indicating he was coming up the stairs. I hurried and leaned on the counter with a hand on my cheek, and made the impression like this was the absolute worst day of my life. Even though I didn't really have to pretend because I felt like complete out-and-out shit.