On the Ice (Rewriting)

Part 6

" Actually before you start, take a shower. You guys wreak of alcohol." I say to them, scrunching up my nose. Olly and Jayce look at each other and Jayce gives me an evil grin.

" YoU kNoW iF yOu JuSt wAnTeD To SeE mE NAkEd, YoU CouLd've JUsT aSkeD- " Jayce thankfully gets interrupted when Olly rushing to my bathroom and spilling his guts out into the toilet. Gross. Jayce starts to get up but I stop him by putting a hand on his chest.

" I sign want another drunk teenager puking tonight. I'll go check on him myself." I tell him and Jayce happily agrees. Clearly, even though that's his best friend he didn't want to see the vomit as much as I did, but I knew that these boys were not going to be getting sober anytime soon.

I stand up and walk towards the bathroom to see that sadly Olly didn't actually make it to the toilet on time like I had thought he did. He was laying on the floor in a loopy king of like state with his shirt covered in vomit. Poor guy. Poor floor.

" Hey, Olly. How ya doing?" I ask him as I turn on the shower. Olly responds with something along the lines of Ugh and Bleh and I couldn't help but laugh.

" Who's party was it?" I ask. I know its not good to assume that it was a party but by how drunk the guys were and how popular they are, there is no doubt in my mind that these guys were at a party. Of course, that is a little stereotypical but even though I haven't known these guys for long I did know that they were not ones to stay home and do homework on a Friday.

" Eliza's.." Olly mutters. I turn back to him to see he was looking down at the vomit and tears were now rolling down his cheeks as he stares at his once meal. Was he crying?

" I'm sorry I got sick..." Olly said and I couldn't help but smile. This guy is more emotional when he is drunk than I am when I'm on my period, but at least he wasn't slurring his words as much as Jayce was.

" Its fine Olly. Let's just get you in the shower Okay?" I say to him and Olly nods in agreement.

I start by carefully taking off his shirt, making sure not to touch any of the gross vomit, then throw the shirt onto the floor. I start reaching down to his pants but quickly stop. Looking back up at Olly who was now covering his eyes even though it was obvious that he was modest, I take my hands away from him and smile.

And I thought I was the virgin. I think to myself. Honestly, I didn't think Olly was a virgin but he seemed pretty shy when it came to just taking a shower at my house. I will admit it was cute, but I didn't really think I was ready to see any of that boy's parts either. Just the thought about it makes me shiver. Ew.

" I think you can get the rest can't you?" I ask Olly and he nods.

" Okay. good. I'll be back with some clothes and some water, but before you take a shower....do you think you can clean up your vomit? It's not very nice to leave your vomit on people's floor." I say to him and Olly laughs.

" Sure." He slurs, rolling his eyes. Just a second ago he was crying and apologizing for barfing on my floor, but now the dude is rolling his eyes at me. Man, this dude's mood changes quickly.

" Okay then. Thanks." I say and walk out of the room.

" You know I'm not surprised you didn't want to take off his pants Kenna- "