Chapter 10

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Kristen's POV

Ugh my head...

Why the fuck does my head hurt?

As I was about to open my eyes someone suddenly tripped on me hitting my stomach.

"Ugh!" I groan slowly getting up but noticed that I'm on the floor and I'm in my underwear?!

"What the fuck?" A voice said beside me but I know that voice all too well.

"Control yourself man. Damn put on some pants." Phil said.

"P-Phil?" I said.

"Krissy?" Phil said looking at me sleepily then his eyes go wide.

"Krissy did we--"

"I think we did." I said and covered my face.

Wait why do I get the feeling I'm being stared at?

I look to my side and saw Alan without pants and is staring at me.

"AH!" I scream and cover myself.

"What the hell!" Phil said noticing this and covers me with the blanket.

"Dude what the fuck stop staring at her!" Phil shouts and Alan gets out of his trance and gets up.

"Phil. Do not go in the bathroom."

"Al, just calm down. it's me." Phil said getting up revealing him in his unbuttoned pants and revealing briefs.

"Phil there is a tiger in the bathroom!" Alan said.

"I've had enough of this," I said getting up and walking to my room.

"Where are you going?" Phil asks.

"My room!"

And I probably shouldn't have shouted cause with that just brought me a wham of a headache.

"Damn headache..."

I walk inside my room locking the door and sliding down.

Did I just seriously made love to
Phil Wenneck?

Phil Wenneck the handsome, kind and caring guy I've met.

And Phil Wenneck the guy with a wife and kid...

"What have I done..." I said covering my face.

I can't show my face anymore!

I'm a slut now!

I made love to a guy who's married, how can I come back?!

"Gah! My head!" I said while rubbing my temples.

Damn headache, I already got enough problems as it is.

"I really fucked up this time..."

But somehow I feel a bit less guilty for some reason...

*SMACK*

"Get it together Kris!" I said and slapped my face again.

*SMACK*

"Get it together, remember what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas." I said and got up from the floor but a bit wobbly.

I walk over to my suitcase slowly and took out a long loose shirt with holes on it's shoulders, some white pants and Khaki ankle boots.

I brush my hair and teeth,

Then walk out the room to see Phil and Stu on the couch.

But still feeling a bit in pain both mentally and a bit physically.

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