Part 33

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Alyssa's POV:

The next morning:

I woke up early the next morning with the world's worst hangover.  

"What the fuck?", I said out loud, rubbing my head, as it hurt like hell,  as I crawled out of bed and made my way to the bathroom,  feeling like complete shit.  

Mother fucking cousins... giving me all those shots like that last night.  And I get that we had to celebrate threatening that dude, but still. 

I took two Tylenol and stripped my clothes off and stepped into the hot shower.  And almost immediately I felt better.  Which I was glad because the last thing I wanted was to feel like shit all day long.  Because today was my day off.

After showering, I got dressed in a casual beige sweater and black shorts and made my way downstairs.

I glanced at my phone that had been sitting on the kitchen counter all night, and saw a missed text from Nichole that she had sent earlier this morning.

'Lys, You good?'

I texted back.  'Yeah, I'm fine.  I have a little bit of a hangover, but I'm good.'

A few minutes later, she texted back.  'Ok, good.  Just wanted to make sure.  What are you doing today?'

'Hopefully, not a damn thing', I texted back, hoping just to relax and chill, and to not have to get off the couch, since I didn't have to work today. 

'You're not working?'

'Nope, I'm off.'

'Ok. Well have fun then.  Text later', she said.

I sat my phone down and went into the kitchen and made some much needed coffee, then went into the living room and turned on Netflix to try to find a movie to watch.

I finally found one I wanted to watch, and got settled in.  About 30 minutes later, just as I was starting to get into the movie, and it was about to get to a good part, I heard a knock on my front door.  And it struck me as odd because I wasn't expecting anyone, especially this early in the morning.

"Who is that?  Interrupting my movie.  Just starting to get good", I said under my breath, as I got up and went over to the door and opened it.

"Oh... hey", I said surprised, as soon as I saw who it was.  

"Hey sexy", Jordan said, smiling.  

(Jordan)

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(Jordan)

Still taken off guard and having no idea why she was here, I stepped aside and let her in, then closed the door behind us.

"What are you doing here?", I asked.  Because needless to say, she had shown up completely unannounced.  And also uninvited.  So I obviously wasn't expecting her.

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