Chapter 42 - The Day After

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I awoke with a killer head ache and suffocating under layers of blankets and a long arm pinnning me down. I squirmed away from both these things and scrambled from the tent, throwing Nashs shirt on top of me as I did.

"Finally someone has come to join the torture." Ally muttered, she looked as bad as I felt, she sat alone in cams hoodie with her hair in a messy bun and yesterdays makeup smudged around her face.

"Morning." I groaned sitting by her feet.

"Yesterday was good right, I think it was but I don't don't remember much." She sighed.

"Yeah, me neither, but you'll remember later when your properly awake" my head throbbed and I groaned again. "Damn, I always thought people were exaggerating about hangovers but this kills."

"Mmm." Agreed Ally, "you know what we need? Coffee."

Just the idea made my insides warm. "Hell yeah! Should we wake everyone else up?"

"No, they'll be too loud and piss me off." Said Ally.

"True, kay just let me throw on some shorts and do my hair and I'll be ready."

"Kay hunny, just hurry andon't be loud!" She demanded, at which I saluted her and got back into the tent.

***20 Minutes Later***

"Are you sure this is the right way?" Asked Ally for the millionth time in two minutes.

"Have a little faith."

"If I had faith in anyone, I'd be religious." She told me and i rolled my eyes.

"But seriously Aimee, are you-" she stopped speaking as she reached the end of the greenery and saw that she was at the end of our road.

"Yes I'm sure." I said smugly.

"Whatever." She mumbled, rolling her eyes at me.

We walked to the little cafe together, laughing about last night and grabbing some apirin from her house on the way past. We were greeted by a pretty girl with a pixie hair cut when we reached the coffee shop counter.

"Hey guys, what can I get you?" She asked with a friendly smile.

"Two toffee nut lattes please." I asked, equally polite. Ally handed her the money, knowing that I always forget to bring me own.

"There you go." Said the girl, handing us our drinks and change, "here, have two cookies on the house, you look like you need it." She said with a wink and left to serve a new customer before we could thank her.

"Aw she was sweet." I commented, following Ally up the stairs to our favourite seats.

"Not as sweet as me buying you a coffee for the hundreth time." She said, faking an annoyed voice.

"This is why I love you," I reminded her, taking a seat opposite her and looking out of the huge window.

"Mmm." She said, taking a sip of coffee. "That is one fine drinking beverage."

"The finest." I agreed.

We sat there joking for a while talking like bestfriends do and forgetting our aching skulls when our little date was interupted by Nash and Cam joining us with two hot chocolates and refills of our lattees.

"Hey beautiful." Nash said, kissing my cheek sweetly.

"Ally!" Yelled Cam from accross the room as Nash sat down beside me.

"Cam!" Ally yelled back, a toothy grin spreading across her face, he ran over to her lifting her up and spinning her around, then he realised the drinks were spilling over them and he dropped her quickly.

"Sorry!" He said trying to to mop up the liquid with a tissue.

"Don't worry about it! Its your top!" Ally smirked.

"I was apologising to the shirt, not you." Said Cameron like the sass queen he is.

"Hardy har har" was Allys reply.

"So, cinema later?" Nash asked, apparently he has decided to make plans for every day of the week.

"Depends what movie..." i say, narrowing my eyes at him.

"Oh I saw this trailer the other day about....." Ally rattled on, I zoned out, deciding it would be easier to just go with the flow.

"So, you up for it?" Nash asked, wiggling his eyebrows at me.

"Sure." I said absentmindly, without any idea on what he was talking about.

"Let's go then!" He said excitedly, grabbing my hand and practically dragging me from the shop.

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