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I groaned stuffing my face in my pillow. Wait! My pillow? I peeked at where I was and I was indeed in my room. How did I get here? I sat up and held my head instinctively. Wow, I forgot that getting drunk sucks the next morning. I threw the sheets off of me and stumbled to my bathroom. I felt around for the light switch on the wall and flicked it on. I flinched and blocked my eyes from the light. The pounding was getting worse now that I was standing up.

I grabbed some Advil, turned the water on and cupped my hands so I drank it down. I flicked the light off and stumbled out of the bathroom. I rubbed my eyes and started stretching then I tripped.

I groaned rolling onto my back. I threw my arm over my eyes, trying to calm the pounding. I tripped over my blanket, I never did anything wrong to it! Wait, how did I come home last night? What happened last night? Wait, was it even morning? I peeked one eye open at my window and didn't see any light streaming through.

I stood up slowly and pushed my curtains back. The sky was a light blue telling me the sun was just starting to come up.

I held my head and started walking out and down the hall. I walked down the stairs so slow I wondered if old people would be passing me right now. I looked in the living room and kitchen to see if anybody was up but no one was there. I heard rumbling and looked through the living room curtains. A car pulled up and parked. I couldn't place the car, it could very easily be one of Bennett's.

I grabbed the blanket off the couch and walked out while wrapping it around me. As I neared the car I could hear the car either locking or unlocking. I pulled on the handle and opened the door. Okay, it was to unlock the door. I looked in and saw Bennett sitting there. He looked tired, like a mess, and.. I can't explain it. I climbed in and closed the door. He locked it as soon as the door closed.

We stared at each other. He looked like he had been pulling at his hair and he was wearing the same clothes he was wearing when I left last night.

"How'd I get home?" I couldn't stand the silence and I really want to know. Plus I'm hoping it will trigger my memory of last night.

He sighed, "Jordan brought you home." He watched me from the corner of his eye. I was confused. I thought Jordan was mad at me, why would he drop me off?

"Then how did I get in my bed?" I looked at him.

He leaned his head against the headrest, "Jordan put you in your room."

Wait. Back it up. I thought he was mad at me. Why would he bring me home and put me in bed? My hands shot up to my head.

Tyler gripped my hand pulling me in. It was so hot in here. The dancing was starting to get to me but the drinks were helping. He whispered something in my ear but I couldn't hear him. The music was so loud and my head was pounding I couldn't have heard him if I wanted to. I leaned forward, "What!"

He smiled, shaking his head before continuing his weird dance moves. I smiled, shrugged it off and went back to dancing. Everything seemed like it was vibrating and moving with me. Someone grabbed my arm and started pulling me away from Tyler. Everything was hazy. I felt like I was watching everyone in slow motion. The person brought me to the kitchen and I could see who it was now.

"Brenn!" I whined. "I was dancing!"

She rolled her eyes, "You're drunk."

I gasped, "I'm nooot drunk!"

"Try standing up straight." I stood up but stumbled and grabbed onto the counter.

"Hey, that doesn't count." I pointed my index finger at her.

She rolled her eyes, standing up "Yeah okay," I have a feeling she didn't mean it. "Anyways stay here."

"Wait." I grabbed onto her hand, she looked at me over her shoulder. "How long do I have to wait?"

"Until someone you know comes and get's you, and Tyler doesn't count." I pouted hopping onto the counter and crossing my arms. She sighed, "Oh and one last thing." I looked at her. Her eyes softened, "I'm sorry ahead of time." Then she walked out.

Why was she sorry? It must be because she's making me wait. Or is it because she took me away from dancing? Maybe it was because she did something that I wouldn't like? Nah, she wouldn't do that... would she?

"Naomi." My eyes widened. She didn't. How could she? I will chew her ear off for this one.

I sighed and looked up into his green eyes, "Jordan?" I felt like melting and crying just looking at him. He looked okay and fine to the blind eye but to me he looked.. a mess. His hair a mess. His clothes out of their usual tidiness, if you can call it that. Bagges under his eyes from lack of sleep. He looked like a perfect mess. "What are you doing here?"

He sighed walking closer, "I could ask you the exact same thing."

I crossed my arms looking away from him, "Yeah well I'm mad at you."

"I know you are." He stood in front of me. I could feel my anger dissipating already. I peeked up at him from under my eyelashes. He was already looking at me. His gaze made me feel like I was on fire but also like cold water was being poured on me. "Let['s get you home." He sighed, picking me up.

"Hey!" I hit his chest repeatedly. "I don't want to go anywhere with you! Let me go!" I yelled at him.

He put his hand over my mouth, "Be quiet, people will think I'm kidnapping you or something." I scoffed and let him carry me out of the house. He walked down the steps and opened the passengers door. He gently put me down and helped me climb into the seat, he buckled me in and closed the door. I watched him round the car and get in. He looked so good but I was still hurt. He started the car and drove away from the party.

I leaned my head against the window and watched everything blur by. Why is he being nice? I thought he was mad at me. Shouldn't he be giving me the cold shoulder instead of driving me home while I'm drunk?

The car came to a stop. I sat up and looked around. We were in the middle of nowhere. Did he bring me here to kill me? Was that why he was being so nice? OH MY GOSH I"M GOING TO DIE!

I slowly looked over at him, "W-why'd you stop?" I'm sober now.

He had head leaned on the headrest and his head turned towards me. He watched me for a second before breaking out in a small smile, "I didn't bring you out here to kill you, if that's what you're thinking." I sighed in relief.

My head hurts so bad. What happens after he stops the car? Come on brain!

"Will you stop ignoring me?" I asked, leaning closer to him.

He smiled, "I'll stop ignoring you."

I smiled, "Good." and kissed him. He kissed back instantly. I pushed my lips harder on his and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer to me. One of his hands wrapped around my neck and into my hair while the other gripped onto the exposed skin of my waist. The sound of the front door opening pulled me back to reality.

We pulled away and stared at Bennett like deer in the headlights.

"Crap." We spoke at the sametime. I could feel his icy glare from here, he really learned from Declan. Jordan got out and opened my door. He picked me up and started carrying me inside. We passed Bennett and I could have sworn I saw jealousy in his eyes. As Jordan carried me to my room a fell asleep too tired to even need my bed.

Okay.. So I got drunk. Jordan picked me up, stopped the car so that we could talk, and then I kissed him and Bennett saw? I'm missing something. What happened between when he stopped the car and when he pulled into the driveway? I'm missing a big part of the story here because I'm sure in my drunk state I wouldn't have kissed him. Did he apologize? I probably would have kissed him if he apologized. Wait! Bennett saw me kissing him.

My head whipped up and I stared at Bennett.

"I'm guessing you remember now?" I nodded. "Great." Sarcasm was written all over him.

"You okay?" I studied him.

"Just perfect, thank you for asking." He rolled his eyes.

My eyebrows met in the middle, "What's with your attitude?"

"Nothing." He looked away from me.

"Are you sure because it doesn't seem like nothing." I put my hand on his shoulder.

"I said nothing." He shrugged my hand off.

I reeled back, "It's not nothing and you know that so don't even try telling me that."

"Gosh." He groaned. "Why can't you stay out of everybody's business?"

That's not true. I try to stay out of everybody's business because I don't want to be pulled into something. "Bull." I grounded out.

He rolled his eyes.

I snapped, "You know what, I'm done. Call me when you're done with your nasty mood." I slammed the door and walked back inside.

"Hey, what's up?" Brenn sat at the breakfast bar eating something.

"Why'd you call Jordan?"

Her smile flatted a little, "I didn't want to call Declan and Bennett."

I narrowed my eyes at her, "Bullshit."

She gasped, "Language!" Then she sighed when I didn't laugh or smile, "You guys were fighting- for what I have no idea -but you both looked and acted like terrible so I called him to pick your drunk ass up and take you home, and for the first time a week I heard him sound just the slightest bit happy. But it seems like you guys didn't work it out, did you?" She looked at me.

I sighed sitting next to her, "I'm not sure, but I know I kissed him so we must have."

"Wait! Back up, you guys kissed?"

I nodded, "Three times."

"You mean you guys kissed three time in the car?" She stared wide eyed at me.

I shook my head, "No."

"Then when?"

I looked up as if I was in thought, "The first time was an accident and was in the living room, the second one was in my room and I kissed him, the third one was in the car and I kissed him."

She shook her head staring at her food, "I'm so out of the loop." I laughed. I got up and started going through the fridge.

I guess I made up with Jordan, but I'm not sure. I kissed him and Bennett saw. And now Bennett's mad at me, or he's just in a mood. A lot has happened in such a short time, and I haven't even gone to my first college class yet. I closed the fridge and just ate leftover pasta.

I need to find out what happened in the car. I'll have to talk to Jordan. I will find out what happened between picking me up and dropping me off, I feel like it will explain a lot.