A day at the quarry

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•Jezzabelle Johnson•

"Fuck!" I shout sitting up quickly to throw up only to see a bucket in front of me,

"It's okay, take it all out" I hear a familiar voice say while a hand was rubbing my back,

"Fuck! That's gross!" I snapped spitting everything out before a towel was put in front of my face,

"Here, wipe" Greg says taking the bucket and switching it with the towel in his hand as I nod,

"Let's get you up so you can brush your teeth while I grab you a ibuprofen and water" he says moving my blanket and helping me out of bed as I groaned at the massive head ache I'm having now remembering how much I drank last night,

"Are you able to stand on your own while I grab your pill and water?" He asks as I rolled my eyes before gesturing him to leave,

I waved him off watching him walk out of the bathroom from the mirror before I turned on the sink to brush my teeth with the toothpaste and purple toothbrush I had on the counter.

"All done?" Greg asks after I finished brushing my teeth and using a lot of mouthwash to get rid of the puke taste,

"Sit. Take this and drink this" he says patting the place on the bed next to him as I got into the blankets and grabbed the stuff out of his hands,

"I'm not a kid anymore Greg, I'm pretty sure I can take care of myself" I reply before taking the pill and drinking out of the water bottle he gave me,

"That's not what you were saying last night when you passed out in the men's bathroom!" Greg says with a dramatic gasp as I laughed,

"Damn! Did I at least get some action? Who was it this time?" I ask with a wink as he groans,

"You didn't have any. Your lucky Ryker was there to bring you back in one piece and unharmed. God knows what could've happened if some creepy guy found you unconscious and took advantage of you!" He shouts worriedly as I rolled my eyes,

"Your over exaggerating like always Greg! I can take care of myself! I don't need a babysitter!" I snapped crossing my arms as he looked at me with a frown before getting out of the bed,

"Wait, where are you going?" I ask not wanting him to leave as he was about to put his shoes on,

"Greg! Come back! I was just kidding damn!" I groan while grabbing his arm as he turns around with a frown,

"Are you going to stop complaining about me trying to take care of you?" He asks as I sigh before nodding,

"Now come lay with me" I say moving the blanket so he could come lay with me,

"Your lucky I'm still here on a Saturday especially" he says throwing his shoes to the side of the bed before laying next to me,

"What was the excuse you told your mom today?" I ask laying my head on his chest as he rubs my back,

"I told her I was going fishing with the Anderson's and that I wouldn't be home till tomorrow" he says with a shrug as I giggle,

"Your learning how to be bad way quicker than I thought" I say with a snicker as he chuckles,

"I am learning from the best" he says patting my head as I laugh,

"Are the girls here?" I ask remembering where we were,

"Tammys downstairs trying to kick out her sleeping buddy, Sophia just came back from her sleeping buddy's house, Cece is in her room with both of her sleeping buddies, and I think Pamela is still with that one football players house she went to the party with last night" Greg continues as I rolled my eyes at the guy he was mentioning,

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