Who Said This Was Gonna Be Easy?

Chapter 6 (still editing)

My head was throbbing as I woke up. My stomach felt like it was getting flipped over and over. I ran to the bathroom and my whole body just gave up.

"Fucking hell," I said wiping my mouth with some toilet paper. I'm sure I went red at the thought of throwing up in jacks toilet. Wow what a guest I was. I heard footsteps coming from down the hall so I got up, stumbled a little, then opened the bathroom door.

"HOLY FUCK!" Jack yelled. I guess he must have forgotten that we got drunk last night. And that I stayed over with him. And that I cuddled with him.

"S-sorry!" I said blushing, I really didn't mean to scare him. "My stomach is killing me," I looked at him while holding my arm and closing my legs, remembering I was only in his shirt and underwear.

He looked me up and down, then looked up at me. "Damn. How did I get you here?" He smiled and laughed. I was just thinking of how he has a hangover and probably will kick me out in a bit, I get pretty annoying.

"Um..." I nervously laughed, "I can get going soon if you want, I know youre busy and all..." I looked down, actually getting emotional.

"Hey!" He walked up to me slowly and I looked up. "Why would I want you to leave any time soon?" I smiled. I know he forgot my name. I know he doesn't really want me here. He's a famous guitar player, and I'm a no-body singer for a stupid no-body band.

I walked down his stairs being greeted by Olivia. "Hello cutie," I said giggling. I wish I could say that to Jack. I walked into his kitchen, looking for cereal. I couldn't reach the top cabinets so I got on my tippy toes.

"Wow..." Jack said as he turned away, his face red. I remember again that I didn't have pants on and that the shirt was probably riding up and he could see my ass in my underwear. At least I wore some cute ones.

I pulled the shirt down and laughed, "oh my god I didn't... I mean..."

"It was a nice view," he said winking at me as he grabbed the cereal I was reaching for before.

I blushed uncontrollably the rest of the morning as we say across the tale from one another and ate our Froot Loops. His hair was so great all messy, just how he would push it to the side and the blond was showing all the way and how it would fall in his face from time to time.

"Soo... Should I head out?" I said, getting up and putting my bowl in his dishwasher. "Well I was wondering if you wanted to hang with me and maybe the guys today?" My heart jumped. Jack actually wants to spend time with me. He got up too, walking over to me and playfully pushing me to the side. I giggled and pushed him back. He looked at me with a little smirk, "skylar, you're gonna regret that," began to turn the sink on and splash water at me. That's where it all went down hill.

I walked out of the kitchen soaked in water, trying not to slip on the floor of his house. "That's what you get for pushing me," he said shrugging his shoulders, he was just as wet as I was. We both stopped after he slipped into me and, well, It was a bit close. I ran up stair into his bedroom and quickly got changed for the day ahead with All Time Low.