Stephanie's POV
The next morning I woke up to an indescribable headache, holding my head in pain I stood up and walked into my kitchen for a glass of water and an icepack.
"Morning loser, sleep well" Ashlyn said coming into the kitchen with sleepy Normani behind her.
"Uh, I don't know. My head hurts like a bitch" Ashlyn took out milk and Cheerios placing them on two plates. Normani sat down next to her and waved to me in which I waved back.
"I bet, you finished a bottle all by yourself" I looked over to the empty Volka bottle and sighed.
How could I be so stupid? Shaking my head I walked back into my room and laid in the bed not even noticing the body next to mine. Until of course it started to move in closer for warmth. I couldn't make out her face since it was too dark to see but then I noticed to short black hair.
"Demi" I feared, did we? The women sat up and looked, contemplative? I then noticed her in one of my oversize shirts, white t-shirt, to be more detailed. It looked amazingly beautiful on her, something about waking up to a make-up free Demi made me swoon.
"Oh shit. Did we?" Demi asked clearly embarrassed.
"I don't remember. I thought you would know..." Demi shook her head and kept her attention on me.
"You don't think. We uh" Demi nervously asked.
"I can't tell. Uh. I mean I sleep in my bra and boxes so I can't say. Maybe you wanted something to sleep in"
"Yeah maybe your right. I really love your shirt by the way it's super comfy"
"You can keep it if you like" I smirked.
"You don't have too"
"No it's okay trust me" nodding Demi stood up and that's when I noticed her only in a pair of black lace underwear. Wow. Her long legs were so toned and looked so smooth I held back the urge to softly run my hands on them.
"Uh can I take a shower before leaving?" Oh she's really testing me now.
"Uh yeah. Do you want some jeans, shorts or sweats?" Demi turned amused.
"Sweats sound good" I nodded and watched her walk into my bathroom. After hearing the water be turned on I rushed out the room to the control room. It was pretty much where I looked back at any footage if someday I would get an intruder, I'm thankful that hasn't happened.
I sat down and placed my headphones in looking at the screens in front of me closely, the kitchen, living room, patio, pool area, game room, studio, and the halls in between the house. Of course non in rooms, I'm not a perv.
I went back on last nights footage slowly. It wasn't anything to different the girls were watching some movie, then Dinah chatting with Alessia, of course Ashlyn and Normani having a quickie on my black leather couch.
"I'm going to kill them" I thought, I then saw the door being opened by me of course, I seemed to be holding, Demi, bingo, she had her head on my chest as we walked in.
Turning up the volume I sat back and watched intensely.
"Okay we're home" I whispered. Demi stood up straight before looking around, once noticing the bottle of Vodka on the counter she walked over to it. "Uh Demi maybe you shouldn't" Demi ignored me as she took the bottle in her hands taking a huge drink from the bottle.
"I'm sorry, but please don't tell me what to do. I can handle it, I just need something to make me forget" I raised my hands in surrender, taking off my jacket I noticed half of the bottle was now gone and into Demi's stomach.
