Blame It On Me

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My eyes were opened and my mind was slowly waking up, but my body remained paralyzed. I looked to the side of me, and saw a body. It was breathing steadily and I knew it was Riley.

My body finally unlocked itself and I sat up and my head throbbed. "Ow. My head hurts." I tried massaging my temples and it helped a little, but the pain was unreal.

I got a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach.

That doesn't feel right. I moaned inside.

I got a bitter taste in my mouth and I knew that it was only a matter of seconds before I threw up.

I ran into the bathroom that was connected to his room, knelt down in front of the toilet, held back my hair, and let it all out.

Once my stomach was finally empty and I rinsed my mouth out with some of his mouthwash, I crawled back into his bed.

"How do you feel?" Riley leaned over and rubbed my leg.

"Ugh!" I grunted in pain and I could hear the smirk in his laugh.

"Here, take these." Riley got up and handed me two blue pills and a glass of water.

"What are these for?" I asked while popping them in my mouth.

"I use them to help me sober up quicker." He winked at me.

"I am never drinking again." I groaned in pain.

"Yeah, that's what we all say."

"Yeah, well I mean it." I stood up and was a little tipsy.

"Easy there doll face, here, let me help." Riley put his hands around my waist to help keep me steady. We sat back on his bed I gave out a few more groans. "I know it sucks, but the party was fun." He winked at me and I couldn't help but smile at him.

"Yeah, that's true. How was my twerking?" I painfully smiled.

"Well, you definitely beat Miley Cyrus at that."

"Cool. Oh crap! We never slow danced. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. We can do that another time."

"You sure?"


"Yay. I just wish hangovers didn't make you feel so..."

"Hanged over?"

"Yeah that."


"But you're not hung over."

"That's 'cause I barely drank, so, I'm sober." His smile was full of pride and I couldn't help but giggle at him.

I stood up and finally was able to stand without his assistance. So, I headed for the door and opened it.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked me. I didn't answer him, instead I stumbled out of the room and went looking for Chloe.

"Kimbs, get up." I found Kimberly, Janessa, and Marcy all crashed out in Marcy's room.

"Eh. Go away. Too hungover to answer the phone. Call back later." She turned away from me and I giggled.

"Come on girls, get up." I spoke up a little louder and one by one, they slowly started to come back to life.

"Uh, I feel like I've been hit by a fucking truck!" Marcy grumbled.

"You and me both Mars."

"Ugh, never again."

"Same bro same. I feel like my liver is going to come sliding out of my fucking vagina."

"Ew. That's gross. Please don't make me puke."

"Sorry." I giggled at her.

"Where is Riley?"

"In his room."

"Oh. Well let's go clear any other zombies out of the house and pick up a little before we get yelled at."

"Ugh." Me, Kimberly , and Janessa all groaned but filed out of the room behind Marcy.

"This is so gross." I stated as I saw a pile of vomit on the floor. It made me want to puke myself, but I choked it down every time it threatened to come out.

There were cups everywhere, plates all over, articles of clothing littered the floor, and motionless bodies were around every corner.

We got everyone who was still here, out of the house and we stated picking up the house. Kimberly and I got the plates and cups off the floor while Janessa and Marcy put stuff back in order.

Riley, Ryan, and Justin all came came down from different rooms and helped clean up too.

"Damn, these animals are savages! They tore apart our damn house." Riley was in awe at the end result of my birthday party. "You sure are a lot of work doll face." He tapped the tip of my nose and took trash out to the curb and Ryan and Justin moved back furniture that us girls couldn't lift.

Riley noticed the vomit and shivered in disgust. No one dared to touch it. "We'll have the maid get that later." Riley shook his head and walked away from it.

"We need to go back to the university." I mumbled and everyone agreed. Once we got done cleaning, the girls and I grabbed our stuff and slid into Marcy’s car and Riley and the boys hopped into his Porsche.

We arrived back at the university and we all got out of our cars and looked like a bunch of strippers and Riley, Justin, and Ryan were our pimps or something.

The sun stung our eyes and we could barley walk in a straight line. We all were a bit tipsy, except Riley, and my head still pounded. "Ugh this is so painful." Justin mumbled.

"Amen to that." I groaned back to him and we all laughed but more of a painful laugh.

We all crept quietly through the hall. Kimberly came into my dorm with me and Riley. Her and I passed out on my bed and Riley passed out on his.

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