Im here

Im being shaken awake by familiar hands but i’m too hungover to know who it is.
“What the fuck. Go away” I barked
“Jaxx wake the fuck up.You’re a moaning mess” the person taunted
It sort of sounds like orion but i’m not entirely sure.
“What?” i shot up and the room started spinning. I think i might still be drunk.
“Is that you Orion?” i laughed
“Yes it’s me and are you really that hungover?”
“I honestly still think i’m drunk”
“Were you dreaming of Vic, or me” he teased
I was not really sure what he was talking about until I remembered the dream I was having. Lets just say, it involved Vic & I, and if we were to put a rating on it, it would probably be Rated M for mature.
“Vic” I answered shoving a sarcastic orion off of the bed i was laying in. He chuckled and walked away. I wobbled out of bed and over to the chair that had my clothes on it but they somehow managed to get covered in paint. “What the hell happened last night” I mumbled under my breath. I actually can’t remember how I even got here. While searching the room for something to put on I discovered that my all of my things were sitting in the corner of the room. I shuffled over to my clothes and put on a large t-shirt and some sweats, slipping on my socks while walking out of the room into the kitchen.
“Hey kid i'm surprised you didn't fall back to sleep I thought I would have to come and wake you up at least two more times”
I flipped him off and grabbed a piece of bacon.
“First of all, fuck you i'm older, second, where the fuck is my coffee darling” I smirked
He turned around, poured some cream in a steaming cup and handed it to me.
“Thanks brat” I scoffed
“No problem”
“What the hell happened last night?” I asked curious of what damage I caused.
“Well Stephen dropped you off and said he found you and Vic facedown in his yard. He took you here and Vic to his hotel.”
“Why is there red paint on my clothes?” I question hoping for an answer which I did not receive. He just shrugged his shoulders.
“Your guess is as good as mine.”
I pulled out my phone out to check and see if I had any text messages but it would not connect for some reason. I wonder if I took any pictures last night. I flipped through the album. Well now I know where the red paint came from.There was a picture of Vic and I making out against a wall with a sign that read wet paint on it. I put down my phone and slowly slid it away while groaning to myself. “Rough night?” questioned Orion. “Great night… Rough morning” I corrected. “I’m going back to bed” I huffed while cleaning off my plate and gulping down the rest of my coffee. “But what about school” Orion inquired. “Fuck that” I laughed and stocked back to bed.
I thrashed around a bit to get comfortable then slowly fell asleep. Once again welcomed by a dream with my love in it. Though this time filled less with lust and now more with the hope for the near future.

Notes

Its been a while i had this chapter stored away on my drive and finally found the time to put the finishing touches on it and post. A lot has happened with me sense the last chapter good and bad. I hope i can keep up with this story.

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