Boxing Day

Sarah's Point Of View

"What the fuck?" I groan, with a headache. "I could ask you the same question as well." Conor I think groaned as well. Then I put the clothes on from yesterday, so did Conor and he stayed in bed but I went downstairs.

"Zoe...?" I asked still morning groaning. "Yeah?" She asked mixing something together. "What happened last night?" I ask her leaning against the door frame. "Oh, you and Conor randomly went up to a bedroom and that's about it. Well what I heard from Caspar." I gasped in realisation of what happened.

"What Sarah?" She said coming closer to me, "I think I might of... Had s-s-sex with Conor." I stuttered out quietly. "Oh my god..." Zoe said, hugging me. "Babe... What's up?" I hear Jack ask from behind me. "Nothing, I'm fine..." I sniff, "You aren't fine, come on. Can't we talk about it?" Jack asked now hugging me, with his chin resting on my head.

"No, I can't. Not right now." I tell him. I can feel him gulp in worry. "It's fine!" I tell him kissing his cheek, while on my tiptoes. "Okay, let's go wake up my lazy, super hungover brother." Jack said pulling my hand I look back to Zoe shaking her head. That head shake she gave me made me feel worse.