Back To You

Memory Lane

Recap:

When I shaved her eyebrows off completely the crowd cheered. We were so loud, I'm surprised the drunk little princess didn't wake up. I'm glad she didn't though. If she did, we wouldn't have gotten as many good pictures with her. Especially John. He was very excited about the whole thing.

Now I was bursting with adrenaline. I sat back in my seat and sighed happily. This night was so worth the hell Rebecca was going to give me on Monday.
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I woke up wrapped in a big fluffy blanket. I yawned and rubbed my eyes, trying to figure out where I was.

I looked around the room and noticed the bodies laying around me. I panicked for a minute before realizing they were breathing, and they were my friends.

I stood up and stumbled over to the bathroom that connected to Robyn's room. I held back a scream when I saw myself in the mirror. There was mascara smeared underneath my eyes and my hair was a wild mess. I looked like a witch. A homeless witch.

"Oh wow." I whispered.

I quickly washed my face and finished my 'business' before going back into the bedroom. Chrissy sat up suddenly.

"What time is it?" She asked with a yawn.

I grabbed my phone from the floor where I was sleeping.

"10:47" I told her.

"Ah, dang it. I need to leave soon. My parents have some stupid family dinner planned and it's going to take me hours to get this hairspray out of my hair." She piled her hair on her head and twisted it into a hair tie.

"Katelyn, get off of me." Robyn grumbled.

I looked over in time to see Robyn pushing Katelyn's weight off of her and rolling over.

"Bitch." Katelyn said quietly.

"You guys are so sweet in the morning." I told them.

Robyn huffed and propped herself up on her elbows.

"Yeah, we're a freaking ball of sunshine." She said.

We all looked like we could use a shower and a cup of coffee. Apparently Katelyn was thinking the same thing because she jumped up and ran to the bathroom.

"I call first shower!" She yelled.

Robyn chased after her. "No way, bitch, it's my house!"

"I'm the guest!" Katelyn yelled back.

"You haven't been a guest in this house since you started putting your clothes in my closet!"

I laughed at them and sat down on the bed.

"Let's go raid the fridge." Chrissy said standing up.

We made our way down into the kitchen and Chrissy pulled out bread, eggs, cereal, fruit, whipped cream, syrup, and juice.

"What else?" She asked me.

I thought for a second.

"Peanut butter." I told her.

She grinned before taking it out.

About fifteen minutes later we were in the middle of making an excessively sugary form of french toast and Katelyn skipped into the kitchen looking fresh as a daisy.

"I'm guessing you got first shower?" I asked in amusement.

"Of course, I always do." She relied.