Bryan Williams Story

Part 5 ~

The next morning I woke up with this killer headache. I'd noticed Tristan left the room. I got up and stumbled downstairs. The vivid memories of last night's events started hitting me.  I got into the kitchen. Seeing Chris, Tyler and Tristan were awake already.

C- "GOOD MORNINGGGGGGG"
Y/n- "noooo. Shhhhh. Quiet please"
Ty- "someone's appears a tad hungover"
Tr- "when did you come home?"
Y/n- "1-2am maybe. I don't really know"

Chris slid a glass of water. I sat down next to Tristan and rested my head on his shoulder.

Tr- "do you have a headache?"
Y/n- "a terrible one"
C- "here"

He gave me the asprine tablets and I had one with the water.

Y/n- "thanks Chris. I'm going back to bed"
Tr- "okay"

I got up and went back upstairs to my room. Falling onto my bed. I had then remembered I kissed Bryan. Last night. On the dance floor. My little brothers bestfriend. I don't know if I should tell Tristan or not-. I was so comfy wrapped up in my blankets that I fell asleep with a million thoughts going through my head.

B- "psst y/n. Hey. Wakey wakey"

I rolled over and my eyes fluttered open. Seeing Bryan sitting beside me.

Y/n- "morning"
B- "actually it's 6pm. You really slept all day"
Y/n- "no. I'm in recovery"
B- "well I know Chris is waiting for you to cook dinner with him and I didn't want you to go hungry"
Y/n- "okay. Tell him I'll be downstairs in a minute"
B- "okay"

Bryan got up and left. I dragged myself out of bed and went downstairs. Finding Chris in the kitchen with stuff spread all over the bench.

Y/n- "what are we making?"
C- "yay she's awake!"

He ran over to me and hugged me. Lifting me up and twirling me around before putting me back down on my feet.

C- "oh and we're making waffles"

He said trying to sound like donkey. (y'all know what I mean). I laughed at Chris before joining him in cooking.
Zach walked in and turned on the news in the living room. It was just loud enough that I could hear it from the kitchen.

News reporter- "breaking news tonight as California is being placed under watch for a hurricane which has formed just off the coast. Los Angeles will be hit the worst if this hurricane comes ashore. Stayed turned for updates"

Z- "y/n! Did you hear that?!"
Y/n- "yes! Who knows. Maybe it won't come in shore. We'll find out tomorrow"
Z- "if it does just know you can stay here! We all love having you around!"
Y/n- "thank you Zach!"

Suddenly Bryan came running from I don't even know where into the room.

B- "y/n? Staying-when?"
C- "if this hurricane comes in shore"

Chris said as he placed the last waffle on the plate. We had 2 each. I grabbed some whipped cream and chocolate for us and we sat at the bench.

B- "I'm not saying I want a hurricane to hit, but I would love it if y/n didn't have to leave yet"
Tr- "as we all would"

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The next morning I woke up to something hitting my window. I got up and walked over to see it was super windy and it was lighyly raining. I noticed a tree branch on the ground. That must've been what hit my window. I got up and went downstairs and turned on the tv. I noticed it was only 8am. So no one else would be awake yet. I had to tv on a low volume and turned on the news.

News reporter- "as of last night, a terrible hurricane moved quite quickly over Los Angeles. All flights have been delayed until further notice. Anyone planning on travelling is adviced to remain indoors and if you're in a hotel your fee will be free until this weather system blows over"

Y/n- "your joking"

The weather man came on next.

Weather man- "as my coworker said. There's a terrible storm. Today is just the beginning. It's only going to get worse from here on out. So if you need groceries or supplies. Please go to your local store today and get them. This hurricane could last a week or possibly even more"

Y/n- "I guess I'm staying here longer"

I got up and went into the kitchen. I spoke out loud to myself.

Y/n- "and we're going to need more food"

I went upstairs to wake one of the boys up, Chris's room was the first one in the hallway, so I walked in and to his bed. Lightly shaking his shoulder to wake him.