Sunday morning. Worst hangover of my life. I woke up next to a shirtless Steve and Nancy lying down on my legs. We were in Nancy's room, I could tell by the various movie posters and the unreasonable amount of pink.
What the fuck.
I rubbed my eyes and sat up, waking Nancy as I did. She sat up and put her hands on her head. I couldn't remember anything past watching two Juniors beat each other up on Amelia's lawn.
"What the hell happened last night?" I asked a yawning Nancy.
"You-" She tried to start but started laughing.
"Oh no" I said climbing out of the bed.
Nancy could not stop laughing, "You had the brilliant idea of playing spin the bottle."
"No I didn't."
Nancy kept laughing.
"No I didn't Nancy no I didn't."
"You ended up making out with some Sophomore for like 30 minutes." Nancy said.
"What the actual fuck." I sighed,"I should not be trusted with alcohol."
Steve sat up next to me, "Did you see, Henderson GOT some."
"You're kidding!" I said smiling.
"Nope, he landed on that new girl and she was all over him." Steve said laughing, "I mean like it was hard to watch."
"New girl?" I asked, already knowing who he was referring to.
"The ginger" Nancy said, changing into a hoodie, "She slept over here tonight with everyone else."
"El too?" I asked.
"Yeah, they stayed in Mike's room though."
I looked through Nancy's closet for something to wear.
"Why the hell do you have so many dresses." I asked, looking furiously for an acceptable shirt. I found a Ziggy Stardust shirt and changed out of my old top.
I walked to the bathroom and stared in horror at face. My hair was unbrushed and gross, my eyes looked swollen, and I swear my nose looked bigger than the last time I saw it. I cleaned myself up as best as I could. Brushed my hair until it looked normal and found some chapstick for my lips.
"Hey Alex!" I heard Nancy yell from downstairs.
"What's up?"
"Can you make us breakfast? My parents aren't home and you're the only person in this house that knows how to cook."
I rolled my eyes.
These people need to learn basic human activities.
I ran downstairs and found Mike and his friends sitting around the table, fighting with each other. Nancy ushered me to the kitchen and slammed a carton of eggs in front of me.
"Cook."
"Alright how many of you are eating?" I yelled so the whole room could hear.
"Dustin, Will, Lucas, and I for sure, oh and El and Max when they wake up." Mike said.
"Its 11 o'clock why aren't they awake?" I asked.
"None of your business dickwad." Dustin said,
I held my hands up in surrender. "Jeez." I muttered under my breath.
"Don't worry Alex, Henderson is just protective of his new girl." Steve sneered.
"I swear to god Steve she's not my girl!" Henderson yelled.
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keep driving // max mayfield
General FictionMax Mayfield x Fem OC --- "It would give you the benefit of knowing you did a nice thing. For me." Max said. "Why would I want to do nice things for you?" I asked. She smiled, "Because you like me." --- In this story the OC, Alexandra Ryker, is a Ju...