Chelsa's pov
*the morning after*
"Uuuuuuuggghhhhh." I say while sitting up on something that was defiantly not my bed. Great. I guess I feel asleep in the washing machine.
I feel like death.
I make my way upstairs into my room only to find 2 naked people lying on top of my bed. Fan-fucking-tastic.
"PUT SOME GODAMN CLOTHES ON AND GET OFF MY BED" I yell. They shoot up fro the bed scared and rush out of the room struggling to put there clothes on.
Ew.
I make my way to the bathroom and to my surprise I look like death too:).
Oh shit
I think before I throw up into the sink.
Well better get ready and try not to feel like shit. I go into my room and pick out:
Light washed high waisted skinny jeans
A light purple tight fitting crop top
A pair of white flip flops
Make up:
Foundation
Bronzer
Blush
Nyx natural eye palette
Liquid eye liner
Mascara
Nude lipstick
Well let's go to Starbucks bitches.
I get into my jeep and drive to Starbucks and right when I open the door I see the one person I would hate to see right now,
Nathan fucking Maloley
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