Best friends with cupcake

Chapter eleven

Recap::

I laughed that off. The game continued. My eyes slowly became heavy due to sleep. I fell asleep there. In that position. Not once considering what the outcome might be the next day.

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I shifted in my sleep. It was time to get up. I could sense that. My head was aching due to all the alcohol I'd consumed. Jeesh. Now I'll need to find a cure for it. This bed surely was uncomfortable. Then, I felt something similar to skin.

I jerked one eye open and then, realisation hit me. I was sleeping in Ryan's arms. We were against a couch in the bar. Everyone else was also sleeping. Some on the couch and some on the marble floor. The skin that I had touch was Ryan's hand. That was when I looke towards his face.

He looked extremely cute when asleep. Just like a little kid. He looked absolutely adorable. I started smiling at the sight. Then, I saw that he had his arm across my waist. Ughh. It was a tough position to get out of.

As I tried to move my body, his grip started getting even tighter. This was not going to work. I had to move him. I slowly raised his arm above me and slid out of the now existing gap. Then, I carefully placed his arm back where it was. I felt really bad sacrificing that position. God. I've become cheesy.

I glanced back at him and saw his face. His golden eyes, which were now close, his curly brown hair which came up to his eyebrows. Then, I looked at his lips. They were soft and pink. No, not the lips, I can't think about Ryan's lips.

I started to get up, but then I didn't feel like. So, I leant even closer to Ryan's face. His breathing was fanning my face and I could hear each breath evenly. I looked at his cheek. I moved my lips towards his right cheek and slowly placed them on it.

Careful not to wake him up, I slowly removed my lips from his face and got up to go have water. As I got and started moving away, I looked towards his face and saw that he was now smiling. God. That boy is crazy. He smiles in his sleep. Now, trying to not think about him anymore, I walk towards the bar counter and grab a glass of water. After gulping the water down my arid throat, I went to the washroom.

I had a look at myself at the mirror and cringed. I looked disgusting. When do I not look disgusting anyway? After using the washroom, I came out with a plan in mind. This is going to be fun. I was going to wake everyone up in the nastiest way ever. *EVIL LAUGH*

I was gonna tickle one person who would scream and wake everyone up unintenionally. I went out and looked at everyone to find my victim. Drake? No. Ryan? No. Olivia? No. Miranda? Miranda! Yes! Target sighted. I walked up to her and saw her sound asleep. Yep. Totally the right person.

I wiggled my fingers, trying to look like a creepy ghost but then, there was no one to see me so I just bent down and started tickling Miranda on her belly.

She screamed and then Bernadette screamed, followed by Olivia and Michael. Drake, Niall and Ryan started rubbing their eyes. Alison was still asleep.

I went to her and woke her up separately. I started laughing very loudly and Bernadette gave me a questioning look. I gave a guilty smile to her and she laughed as well.

"We need to get back to the hotel guys." said Bernadette, in her sleepy voice. She then got up and stretched. She stalked off towards the washroom.

Ryan got up and said"It's getting hot in here guys." He slid his hands under his shirt and pulled it up. That revealed his muscled chest. Oh no. I'm staring at it. I tried to avert my gaze from his chest but my eyes didn't agree to do that. They were stuck on his chest.

No. No. No. No. Don't stare at his goddam chest. Oops. He looked up at me. No. I won't let this happen. I suddenly looked away. Then, I looked back at him like nothing just happened. He smirked at me knowingly but didn't raise the topic.

"Shall we leave?" I asked, trying to cut off the awkward silence.

"Yeah. Let's just wait for Bernadette." said Drake.

Bernadette soon came out and we left for the hotel.

As soon as we arrived at the hotel, we rushed to our suite because we looked like ghosts. Everyone sat at the couch while I went towards the washroom with my facewash. Just before entering, I heard Bernadette's phone ringing and she picking it up.

When I came out, Bernadette was looking a bit angry and she said, " Umm.. Yeah dad.- But why? No dad! Okay. I wont argue but-okay, bye." She pouted and put the phone away. "Guys, it was dad. We're gonna have a party with all our batch mates in the evening at eight. It's gonna be formal okay?"

Everyone sighed but didn't say anything. We took shower in turns and that took us two hours. We went to have breakfast. The breakfast was absolutely delicious.

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All of us were formally dressed and we headed towards the hotel banquet hall. There wasn't going to be any alcohole. Thankfully.

As we entered the hall, I was mesmerised. It was glamorous. There was a big chandelier surrounded by innumerable little lights that looked like sparkling stars.

The boys were looking very hot right now. All of them were dressed in suits.

We stood in front of the drinks counter. I was talking to Bernadette while Ryan and Drake was talking right beside us. Then, from nowhere, a really drunk looking guy with extremely long black hair came beside Bernadette.

" Oh! Look who we have here. Bernadette Keevey." Then he looked towards me and said "I hope you don't mind if I borrow your friend for a moment." Bernadette did a motion with her eye for me to protest but that guy was too intimidating. I didn't say anything and he dragged Bernadette away by her wrists. Drake was watching the whole scene and he told Ryan, "That's Aaron isn't it? Excuse me. I'm just going to the washroom."

I went up to Ryan and said" Hey!"

"Hey Van."

"Who is that drunk guy?"

"That's Aaron."

" Why did he drag her away?"

" I don't know. Will you dance with me? That way we can even have a close look at them."

" Sure!" I said with a wink.

We went to where Bernadette and Aaron were dancing. Bernadette was looking very disgusted.

Ryan and I started dancing. He had his hand on my back and I had mine on his shoulder.

" Just leave me alone Aaron." said Bernadette.

" You think?" Aaron said, followed by an evil laugh.

" Leave her alone." said Drake, appearing from nowhere.

"And what if I don't?"

" This won't turn out good fucktard. Leave my girlfriend alone."

Bernadette's eyes widened in shock.

" What are you going to do anyway young Drake?"

" Well, I guess I'll have to snatch my girl back." He held Bernadette's wrist and pulled her against him. Aaron was too drunk to do anything. Draked pulled Cupcake's face towards him and pecked her lips ferociously.

This ought to shut Aaron up.