I woke up with a killer headache. Yeah I drank a lot last night and to be perfectly honest with you. I don't think I'm going to drink for a while. I got off my bed and looked in the mirror. I look like such a mess. I had one boot on, the other was by the door, I still had my dress on, my hair was all over the place but yet still looked nice, and my makeup was running down my face. I took off the one boot and my dress so I could hop into the shower.
I let the water run down my body while my head was on the wall. I quickly washed my face, body and hair and got out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around me when I got out. I walked towards the mirror in the bathroom. I look better than I did before. But boy did my head hurt. I walked out of my bathroom and dried off my body. I put on some clothes. Just a basic pair of blue jeans and my Who shirt. I quickly ran the towel through my hair but left it to dry naturally. I put on my darkest pair of sunglasses before I headed down stairs.
When I got down stairs I could hear Danny, Stella, Sarah and Mike in the kitchen just making all the noise you can make. Lisa was still sleeping on the couch. I walked over to her and cover her up with a blanket. She smiled when I put the blanket on her. This mad me happy. She may be on her own but still little and needs family love. Someday she will stop all this groupie thing.
"Hey guys mind keeping you voices down?"
"Aw does the poor rock star have a hangover?" Danny asked in a mocking baby voice. "Maybe" I chuckled.
"Maybe?" Stella laughed, "When you came home you were really loud."
"Are you serious?"
"Yeah" they all answered at the same time.
"You and Lisa came barging in shouting Make Room."
"Sorry" I apologized while blushing.
"Don't be. It was you're night so it doesn't matter." Sarah said.
I sat down at the table and rubbed my head. Stella put down a cup of coffee and two alieves. I mouthed thank you and took the two pills. Mike put down a plate of pancakes. Oh his world famous pancakes. How I miss them. I didn't hesitate on eating them. Each bite was like chewing on a cloud. I was extremely hungry. My head still hurt but I'm sure it will go away soon. I leaned back on the chair rubbing my full belly. Probably the best pancakes out there. Mine are good but they aren't as good as Mike's.
The doorbell rang making me groan. I got up from the chair, holding my head, to see who was at the door. It better not be that schmuck Brian. I didn't bother to see who was there before opening the door. And guess who it was. My family.
"Hey guys." I greeted them in shock since Lisa is here and somethings bound to happen.
"Well don't be a stranger and let us in."
I stepped to the side letting my family in. Lisa was sleeping on the couch. Please god don't have her wake up till they leave.
"Woah that girl must have party a bit too hard" Dad joked.
"I think we all did" I joked.
"Where you drinking last night?" Ma asked.
"If I say I yes, you'll be mad at me, if I say no, I'm lying so maybe."
"I knew that you did. It's okay it was your night enjoy it before you have other things to deal with."
I smiled not saying anything. Oh how I miss them but I have a career here. I walked with them into the kitchen where they all sat at the kitchen table.

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That's the Way ~ The Story Remains the Same Sequel
FanfictionThe sequel to TSRTS. That's the Way follows Hazel as she raises up to super stardom. Love Affair? You guest right. Marriage? Maybe... Children? Read. Death...most certainly.