*THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS TALK ABOUT HANGOVERS AND BEING DRUNK SO IF YOU ARENT ALLOWED TO READ THAT STUFF CONTINUE NO FURTHER *
I did it. I kissed a random stranger. Well, it was the bar tender actually. He kissed back so.. I think he liked it? Not sure. All I know is I woke up in my bed. I sat up and looked at my alarm.
"Shit! It's 8:30 I'm late for school!"
I got up but sat back down immediately because I felt like I was gonna vomit. How much did I drink last night.. I thought to myself. My mom came in tired as ever.
"You're late for school-"
"I know mom.."
I got up and grabbed a hoodie, threw it on and grabbed my backpack, phone and earbuds and got in my moms car. My mom soon followed me and got in the drivers seat.
"You sure you should be driving?"
"Yeah I didn't drink too bad last night, you on the other hand" My mom snorted.
"Eh?"
"Nothing sweetie" she tried not to giggle.
I looked at my phone and saw a bunch of missed calls from Joey and Delilah. I sighed and called Joey.
"Hey where the hell are you?!" Joey said.
"Did you get home safe!?" Delilahs voice soon followed after.
"Yeah yeah.. I got home safe. I'm on my way to school now."
"Good" They both said and hung up the phone.
We got to the school and I look at my mom and forced a smile as I slowly open the door. I fell out of the car onto the ice on the ground.
".......you ok?" My mom said
"Uh yeah.."
I got up and grabbed my stuff and slowly headed inside the school. Once I got into the school Joey ran over to me.
"Hey you ok?" I looked at him.
"Do I look okay?" I sounded a bit rude but I was over edge.
"..." Joey sat in silence.
Next thing I know Joey pins me to the locker and kisses me. I pushed him away.
"THE HELL JOEY!?"
"I-IM SORRY! I DON'T KNOW WHAT CAME OVER ME YOU WERE JUST THERE AND THEN-"
"Joey?.." Shit. It was Zack. He saw Joey.
"Babe it's not what it looks like!"
Zack backed up and then started walking away. Joey of course ran after him. I couldn't believe what had happened. I mean Joey, my gay bestfriend, kissed ME his bisexual questioning lunatic bestfriend. And he has a B-O-Y-F-R-I-E-N-D.
"This day cannot get any worse.." I mumbled under my breathe.
Soon enough a teacher comes up to me. Great just my luck.
"Miss Davis, I see you're not in class."
"I just got to school.."
"I see and why were you late?"
"Because I-" It happened again, the vomit. Except it wasn't a feeling. I ACTUALLY vomited.
The teacher went to get a nurse and then I slowly walked to the nurses office. The nurse checked my temp and gave me some Advil for my head. She called my mom to come pick me up even though I had just got here. But hey, it's a day off school I'm not complaining.
My mom pulls up in the front and walks into the main office. Then of course they have to put it on the intercom
"Angela Davis to the main office for pick up please"
I rolled my eyes and slowly got up. I grabbed my backpack and headed out of the nurses office and started walking towards the main office. I looked at the walls, there's more posters everywhere. Or I'm hallucinating. Can that happen during a hangover? No idea. I finally got the main office and I hugged my mom. I honestly was scared. I've never gotten drunk before in my life. This was my first time getting drunk and having a hangover.
My mom held my hand while we walked to the car. I got in the car and looked at my mom.
"You're gonna be okay" she sighed and smiled.
My mom kissed my head and started the car. I leaned my head on her shoulder as she drives. When we got home I went into the house and I went straight into my room and laid down.
The rest of the day I just slept.