Mary's P.O.V.
I woke up with a massive headache. HANGOVER. Ughh... Wish I didn't take any of those shots. First time for everything, I guess. YOLO!
I tried to get up but then I was met by a naked torso. Not bad. I looked up and saw a mess of a brown hair on this guy's head. Jason?! I moved his bangs away from his face and I couldn't breathe. Please tell me nothing happened last night?
I TRIED to shake him up but he just really didn't budge. "Jason!" I whisper-shouted. "Jason!"
He shifts, "Mmm... what?"
"What happened?"
"Oh.. what? Oh yeah.. nothing happened. Promise. You even knocked on my door." he continues then kisses my forehead.
Mmhmmm... his lips were so soft. Oh my gee! Don't do that. I wiggled nearing him Why am I doing this? and laid my head on his hard, yet warm chest.
Just getting comfy. BUT NOT TOO COMFY.
Damnn... the cold still hit my neck and I could really feel the December winds. "Damn! It's still so cold." I complained.
Without warning, Jason pulled me even closer to him that no amount of space was in between.
*Knock! Knock!* then the door opens. There behold Chris in his ugly holidat sweater. "Jason?"
He and I pushed each other away immediately when he spoke. "Yeah, What!?" he's pissed. And it's still... 6:04 in the morning.
This is just too awkward.
