Aubrey's pov
I can remember walking into the party and grabbing a drink then the rest fades away, clouded with alcohol and weed. To be honest ive never gotten high before but I dont see what the hypes about, Its not that great.
I walk around the party still trying to wrap my head around Spencer Smith being our biggest fan.
Shit I gotta pee.
I scurry to the bathroom and 'relieve' myself. As im washing my hands in the sink the door bursts open.
"I need to pee get out."
That moment when you realize your idols a complete asshole.
"Im still in here so no." I reply and roll my eyes.
I start reapplying my eyeliner which surprisingly I can do fairly well when im drunk.
"Alright then suit yourself."
Then not a second later Ryan Ross is peeing right next to me. I cant help but burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" He asks and i finally look at him. His eyes are glossy and he looks drunk off his ass.
I secretly hope that hes only an ass when hes drunk. He always looked like a nice guy.
"You, quite frankly." I finally say as my laughs die down.
"Excuse you, don't you know who I am." He squints his eyes at me.
"You have no idea sweetie." I shake my head putting my makeup away in my backpack.
I walk out feeling really confident for some reason. I stumble toward the couch then sit down. I pass out and thats the last thing I remember.
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I wake up the next morning with no memory of where I am or what happened the night before. The sun is a dip shit and I hate it.
While trying to get away from the sun, I manage to roll off the bed completely.
"Ow." I groan closing my eyes.
I suddenly realize Im alone when I notice Nikki isnt taking care of me on my hangover. Rude.
After ten minutes of laying on the floor I get up and get dressed. I notice a note on top of the table.
Went down to the lobby for breakfast. Can you believe they have free breakfast!?Im so excited. Okay meet you down there. -Nikki
I sigh dramatically grabbing my sunglasses to block out this stupid sun.
I trudge to the elevator and forget how to press the button.
I jump a little when a mysterious arm pushes forward and presses it. I look next to me and its the asshole.
"You need something?" He asks clearly not as hungover as I am.
"Uh no sorry."
The doors open and he gets on first then i follow after. I stand on the opposite side as him and the entire rides silent.
When the doors open I get off first. I find Nikki at a table with Stacey then walk over to join them.
"Good morning sleeping beauty." Nikki chuckles.
"Oh my god stop yelling at me." I groan sitting down.
"I was just filling Nikki in on how the tours going to be." Stacey explains. I just nod my head and pretend to care. Im so fucked right now, I dont remember the last time I was this hungover.
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Merry Christmas Baby
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