ride till we die

chapter 15 : one happy moment

Hailee POV

I get shaken lightly by 2 pairs of hands.

I groan out and shake off the hands.

I turn around and return back to a light sleep.

That's when I get shaken again a but more heavier than last time.

"Im awakeeee"i groan out sitting up to be met by the sight of my mum and aunt knelt on the floor next to the couch.
both smile up at me.

"Merry Christmas hailee bean"
"Merry christmas la miel"
(Translation: honey)

"Merry Christmas to you to" I say smiling back at them.

"Come on get up get up let's make breakfeast and do presents"my mum sings out happily as she pulls on one of my arms.

I shuffle off the couch between my aunt and mum the blanket still wrapped around my shoulders like a Cape.

"She looks like a cheap superhero" my aunt laughs out to my mum as I tip toe through them trying to not hit them.

I bend down in order to wrap both my mum and aunt a big hug.

"Come on then I'm up now" I call out as I walk my way into the kitchen.

I make my way over to the coffee machine and take out the water tank to fill up.

My mum comes into the kitchen and makes her way to the stove.

She then opens the cupboard above the stove a look of pondering on her face as she scans its contents.

My aunt enters a few moments after and sits at the kitchen table.

"Hmmm do we feel like pancakes,waffles or french toast" my mum list out looking over her shoulder between my aunt and I.

I slam the tank into the coffee machine and take out some coffee grounds from a container.

"I feel like french toast but I'm not fussy up to you both"i say with a shrug as I set up the machine and turn it on.

" no es útil"my mum whines out in irritation.
(Translation:not helpful)

"Corinne ¿Qué desea? "my mum says turning to her.
(Translation what do you want)

"You know what I feel like french toast too"my aunt says tapping her chin.

" finally la respuesta"and with that my mum starts the breakfeast.
(Translation: an answer)
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Taylor's POV

I wake up and let out a loud groan.

God I shouldnt have drunk all I did last night.

That's when I clock I'm not in my bed and I have no clothes on what the fuck happend last night.

I sit up groggliy and look around the mysterious bedroom I woke up in.

Thats when I feel an arm move from around my waist.

I look beside me to see a blond girl wrapped up in her duvet clearly still heavily asleep.

That's when I get hit with last nights memories.

I sigh outwardly circling 2 fingers on my temples in an attempt to seattle the hang over headpounding.

I remember i got albitrated and then went back to some random chicks house from the party last night.

"What time even is it?"I whipser out horsley as I search for my phone.

That's when I spot my clothes pilled in a corner next to the door my phone clearly piking out from my Jean's pocket.