I left Martin with his cup of coffee to wake up, and went to find Maisie and Joey. I walked into Maisie's room and found them kissing.
'And good morning to you to Joey!' I said.
Maisie and Joey sprung apart, looking shocked, I laughed at their faces.
'How you feeling Joey?' I asked.
'Not too bad actually, I'm pretty used to hangovers!' He replied.
'But you were drunk last night right?' I asked him, scared in case he'd taken advantage of Maisie. If Maisie even smells a bottle of wine she'll be drunk.
'Yep, I don't remember too much, wait, I think I can, but how did I end up in your b- OH NO WE DIDN'T' Joey yelled.
'Yeah, we all sort of did' I mumbled.
Maisie blushed, and stuttered,
'We were all drunk though right? It's fine?'
I giggled 'Of course it is! NOT! But I'm sure we'll be fine! I mean, our parents got us both on the pill when they realised we went to a nightclub three times every week.
Maisie nodded, and then I heard a voice shouting from my bedroom,
'Er, Abi? I need some clothes!'
We all laughed and I ran to my bedroom, being careful to shut Maisie's door quietly so I wouldn't hurt Joey's head. I seemed to have lost the initial pain of the hangover, and just had faint pressure on my forehead, which I could totally handle. I walked into my room, to see Martin stood anxiously by the bed with my blanket wrapped round him in a robe.
'Well don't you look handsome!' I stated.
He smiled nervously, but I could see that he was really scared about what he was going to do.
'Hey, it's okay, I like baggy clothes to lounge around in, I'm a bit of a tomboy.' I said.
I flung open my closet door and scanned the drawers next to the closet. I picked out a huge superdry t-shirt that had grown in the wash by accident, which was a blue luckily. I chucked that to Martin, and opened the jogging bottoms drawer. I found some loose black joggers, which I quickly chucked at Martin. I then remembered that we went in the jacuzzi with our underwear on, they were still probably soaked. But Maisie gets really heavy periods, and likes to wear huge pants so she can fit her humongous sanitary towels in, that soak up everything. I went back into Maisie's room, and rummaged around in her drawers, Maisie was helping Joey into the shower so she wasn't there to see me. I found an exceptionally big pair of pants ( that didn't have lace on, Maisie still tries to be sexy even when lying on the sofa clutching her stomach.) I raced back to my room, and chucked them at Martin.
'We both need showers, do you want to go first?' I asked Martin.
'We could always go in together?' Martin asked coyly.
'Slow down there handsome, I'll help you in, but that's it, okay?' I grinned to him.
He put on a sad smile, and I shook my head and laughed. I lead him over to the bathroom, and turned the shower on until it was a little bit hot.