Roommates

Drowning

Camila's P.O.V.

Next morning

I opened my eyes and outshined them with my hand. Shawn sitting on his bed lifted his head from his phone and looked at me.

I remembered last night. The ride, the beach, the fire... and the whiskey bottle. Nothing more.

"Hey. What's the time?" I asked Shawn and turned.

"Ten to nine."

I nodded and a few seconds later I realized it. "What did you just say?" I frowned on him.

"The time?" he laughed.

"Ten to nine?"

He nodded. "So what's the point?"

"The lessons start at half past nine. I have to get ready," I quickly sat in the bed, but put my hand on my forehead and lay again.

Shawn's P.O.V.

At this moment I'm usually getting ready for school, but today... man. I'm so lazy and tired probably because of some alcohol still running in my blood. And my whole body hurts like hell.

"Hey," Camila greeted me with her cute morning voice. "What's the time?"

Even she just woke up she looked so beautiful. Is it even possible to rock the messy hair and pajamas with giraffes? How.

"Ten to nine," I answered her trying it to sound reckless, which was the last way I wanted to talk with her.

"What did you just say? Ten to nine?" She made herself sure.

"Yeah. So what's the point?"

"I have to get ready for school," she whined.

Actually, I knew everything she's gonna do now. Sitting, putting her hand on her forehead and laying back on the bed.

"Doubt it," I looked at her smirking.

"God," she sighed and probably remembered the yesterday's  whiskey. "Does your head hurt this bad too?"

"Kind of," I leaned my head on the wall. "So what about the school?"

"School?" She shaked her head no. "Screw it."

"Good. Company sounds nice," I said and we both laughed, and groaned cause our heads started to hurt more, which made us laugh/groan even more.

Camila's P.O.V.

"God, I need some tea but I'm so lazy to go to cook it," I sighed with laugh a few minutes later still laying on the bed.

"I gotta cook it," Shawn quickly stood up and walked out of the room.

"Thanks!" I yelled and groaned of the pain. Whiskey? Never, ever again.

It was so weird to remember like a half of the last night, but cool tho.

"Shawn? Do you know I don't even remember how I got here yesterday?" I said when he entered the room with two cups of tea in his hands.

"Don't you?" He shrinked his eyebrows.

"No."

Shawn's P.O.V.

She doesn't remember anything. Anything what happened on the beach yesterday. Anything we did. Or more precisely, I did.

Damn.

Damn!

"Are you sure?"

Please say you were kidding! Please!

"Really."

Ladies and gentlemen, let's call this luck. First time in my whole life, I made first step in a relationship with a girl I have truly liked from the day I first met her, and she doesn't remember it cause of alcohol we drank, which is maybe even worse than she wouldn't like me back.

Camila's P.O.V.

I spent like all morning laying and thinking, trying to remember the last night. Even I was good excepting the headache, it felt so weird to have memories of last night, the last probably of the whiskey bottle and a bad joke someone made, and then like nothing. Black.

"I hope I wasn't doing..." I picked the right words in my head, "strange things yesterday. Did I?" I asked Shawn.

"I'm back in an hour," Shawn enounced to me absently, grabbed his phone and went out of the room.

Did I say something wrong?

Shawn's P.O.V.

When I got out of our room, I was going there with a purpose to stop thinking about it, clean my head and by some time, let it go. Boys were also buggering school, chilling in their room. I joined them, but it went even worse. They seemed like they didn't see us yesterday with Camila, so I didn't tell them of course and just kept drowning in it on my own. I was so confused. It felt like I made up the whole thing in my head and believed it's true.

What a drama!
Haha, I hope you guys like it, I tried to write a longer chapter, believe me, but it went a little bit longer than the one before... Maybe I just can't write long chapters...

Also school started for me, so I probably won't update this often, but I love writing so I'll try to update as much as possible. When did you started school? Tell me I'm curious!

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