I wake up to the bright light, god my body hurts what the fuck happened to it?

I brush my teeth and wash my face since it's still consists of make up from last nights party.

I slip into small grey cotton shorts and long sleeve white crop top.

Slipping into my slippers I make my way downstairs into the kitchen.

Holy fuck I'm starving.

Mmmm, I smell bacon, eggs, toast and sausages.

I sit at the island waiting for my breakfast, the brothers gather around the island all with bed head. Not gonna lie it's kinda sexy.

"Why are you all looking at me like that?" I ask.

"Do you remember anything from yesterday?" Derek asks.

"You mean at the party or after the party?" I ask.

All their eyes go wide, like wtf?

"Do you remember anything from after the party?" Derek asks.

Why are they all acting so weird?

"No what happened? And why is my whole body aching?" I ask.

Derek and Devon look at Damon who's looking away.

Again, weird...

"Um nothing happened," Derek says.

"But What happened at the party," Damon buts in angrily.

"Um, well from what I remember I made a friend called...called Kimberly something and we had a couple of shots and then things got kinda dizzy. So I went upstairs and then...I ran to the bathroom and felt sick, and someone was just rubbing my back while I feeling sick his...his name was um Adam I believe, I can't remember his last name. I guess that's all I remember," I say thinking through all last nights events.

"Why?" I ask innocently.

"So you were in the bathroom with Adam and...and he just helped while you were feeling sick?" Damon questions as if he doesn't believe me.

"Yeeeaah," I say unknowingly.

"What else would I be doing in there with him?" I ask completely oblivious to what they thought might have happened.

They just look around the room awkwardly.

My mouth hangs open as it comes to me of what they thought I did.

"Ugh! you thought I was having sex in the bathroom with Adam!" I shout in shock.

"For one the bathroom is a nasty place to have sex unless it's in the shower and two I just met him and I never have sex with people I just meet. I'm not like that, I can't believe you would think so low of me," I say getting near the end being quite upset.

They all just look at me blankly.

Seriously, what fucking assholes!

No apology for thinking I'm a slut, wow stupid pricks!

Don't mind my french but I'm mad as hell.

Devon pushes my plate of breakfast in front of me with a fork and knife.

I completely forget the conversation and dig in.

Yum.