Shawn's POV the next morning
I woke up with a headache, I think no worlds can describe. Even worst, I don't even know where I am. I'm in a girl's bedroom for sure, explains the pink blankets and the perfumed candles everywhere. Oh, and the Ryan Gosling poster, just staring at me in the corner of the room. I stood up and went down the stairs to try to find out who's house I was in. I arrived in a living room. This house reminds me of a house I have already visited. I looked around and saw a girl, sleeping on the couch. Wait a minute... that's Brianna ! I was about to wake her up but I ran to the bathroom and threw up. Guess my many drinks were not that great of an idea. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned around to see Briana, with a small smile on her face. A comforting smile. I stood up and she gave me some paper towel to clean the corners of my mouth. She also had a glass of water so I could rinse my mouth.
-You okay ?, she asked
-Yeah, thanks, that's sweet of you.
-Your welcome, she replied, smiling again. I brought you a towel. Take a shower, you stink, she added, laughing.
She got out of the bathroom and closed the door behind her.
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Hungover || S.M
FanfictionHe was the party boy, she was the rejected one. He was drunk, she was sober. One night could change everything for the ex friends who were separated by popularity.
