The Teenage Bucket List

C-h-a-p-t-e-r 6

Dedicated to Marina_Nesovanovic because of her amazing book that you should definitely check out!

 CHAPTER SEI (6)

 

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Recap:

Jasmine and Tyler visited the tower of pisa, then got into an argument, leaving Jasmine to slip into old bad habits of drinking. She gets really drunk and then Tyler comes and rescues her from the bar where she is sat drunk. They make up whilst she is still drunk then they go back to the hotel and fall asleep.

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I woke up with a pounding in my head, 'what the hell happened last night?' I thought to myself as I climbed out of the hotel bed and stumbled into the (bigger than the last hotels!) bathroom. I splashed cold water on to my face and looked into the mirror by the sink, Well don't I look like shit that's been to hell and back? 

I quickly stripped out of my sweaty pajamas and stepped into the shower, closing the curtain and turning the shower head on , letting the warm water flow down my aching body. Why did I let myself get that drunk last night, now I have a killer hangover. Then it all came back to me. The argument. The walking out. The bar. But for some reason I don't remember what happened after I entered that bar. HOW THE HOLY FUCK DID I GET BACK TO THE HOTEL? Did I fuck some random dude here last night and then he left before I woke up? What happened to Tyler? Is he okay? Why wasn't he in the hotel room this morning?

Tons of questions flooded my mind like a tornado, not helping my hangover.

I washed myself with that free body wash and shampoo in one that you get free when you stay at a hotel. That shit stuff? You know what i'm on bout?

 Then I swiftly got out of the shower and proceeded to get dressed. I put on a cute cream lace blouse and a plum skater skirt, tucking the blouse in. I then put on some basic make-up before drying my hair and putting it in a fishtail braid. I then finished my braid my using my straightner to straighten the ends.

I needed to get out and get some seriously strong coffee since my hangovers pretty bad, and whatever place better to be in than Italy, the home of coffee!

I put on some basic black heels (Yes I was feeling classy today), before grabbing my purse and hotel card, and exiting  the hotel room. I entered the lift and saw an unexpected face - Tyler.

 "Hey how ya feeling this morning sugarplum?" Tyler cheekily grins.

"Like i've been used as a tennis ball in Wimbledon Championships doesn't even being to describe it" I yawned and rubbed my temples.

Tyler laughed, "Well thank good old god that I've just been to purchase some coffee and aspirin then!" He gestured towards the two coffees he held in his hands.

*Cough*Cough* We turned around to face the old man who looked rather angry.

"Oh, per l'amor di Dio, fate voi due mente non in piedi in ascensore e con una conversazione informale? Alcune persone effettivamente bisogno di usarlo e si stanno ritardando il mio giorno! Se sono in ritardo sarà solo voi due di colpa!" The old man ranted in Italian, before pushing through us to get in the lift, nearly spilling the coffee all over Tyler.