Loved You First (#Wattys2016)

Chapter 12: Late Notice

Cher Lloyd as Paris Mitchell !! (minus the tattoos of course but we have to admit she's still gorg)

Paris' POV.

I opened my eyes and immediately squinted at the harsh light. My head pounded but at least my throat doesn't feel dry.

"Morning." Ian whispered as he opened the door. I was thankful for the tone of his voice because I'm sure that my head is about to get ripped in half.

"I brought you paracetamol and a bottle of water." He smiled coming closer to sit on my side of the bed.

I took the pill and drank the water. "Thanks."

Memories of last night flooded back and I looked down to see I was still wearing his shirt. "I'm sorry about your shirt, by the way. I'll wash it, promise."

"It's fine." He smirked and looked down at me. "It looks good on you."

"Are you saying I look good on you?" I grinned cheekily.

His smirk fell immediately and bowed his head. "I did not say that." He said, avoiding my eyes.

I laughed and winced as the pounding of my head maximized. "Just rest first, okay? Then we'll all grab lunch. It's past 11 already." Ian placed his hand to lie me down back on the bed.

"Why is your head not pounding?" I asked with a skeptical look.

"I just woke up a little bit early so I freshened up." He smiled. I nodded but I felt something at the pit of my stomach and I immediately pulled back the covers to rush to the bathroom.

I leaned over the toilet and poured the excess liquor out. Ian and I might not be lightweights but that doesn't mean that the alcohol doesn't have an effect on us. I felt Ian lift my hair up and rubbed soothing circles on my back.

"This is what I meant by freshening up a while ago." He said when he helped me back to the bed.

"Thanks. I'm sorry you have to see that." I apologized as I cleaned myself. I suddenly felt embarrassed to let him see me puking my guts out.

"It's fine." He pinched my nose. "Get ready in ten, we'll eat lunch."

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"Hello drunkards." Shane smiled as Jade and Margot took a seat at the table. Charlie laughed beside him as both girls scowled. Since they didn't drink much last night, they didn't have a problem when they woke up.

"Hello to you too fucktard." Jade snarled.

The medicine Ian gave me a while ago was doing well for my now subsiding headache. I lounged around for a few minutes before we decided to go down the hotel's dining area.

"Are we going to do something today?" I asked with a yawn.

"Yes, actually." Shane pulled out his phone.

"Why does he always make the plans?" Jade rolled her eyes before drinking her shake.

"My friend who invited us to a party said that it moved from next week to tomorrow." Shane ignored Jade completely, reading the text from his phone.

"Talk about late notice." Ian muttered.

"Wait. We don't have clothes. It's a semiformal party right?" Margot raised her eyebrows, completely alarmed. Since our 'vacation' wasn't really planned, all the clothes we brought are just casual.