5. The Morning Headache.
After loud music and bumping into strangers I could say I had a lot of fun, but my hangover is not letting me. I wake up in my hotel room, thank god, but I see Lou struggling to get up as well. I walk into the restroom to wash my face when I look at my arm with a poorly written phone number in black marker. First off, that was my third night in London, I was not going to risk it.
"Oy. Kristen, I've got this massive headache, by any chance do you have an aspirin?" Lou asked as she emerged from the clothes thrown around on the floor. I sadly did not even have any for myself. I washed my face with cold water hoping it would soothe my burning forehead.
"We have to be in the studio in a couple of hours; think you can manage?" I say as Lou headed to the toilet to only barf up last night's finger food and alcohol.
I start to strip away the slim clothing and started placing the room all together. This would have never happened to Zoey, why did I let Kristen get in the way? I lay on the crazed bed sheets and reach for my cellphone. I had gotten a text from John explaining the wonder of Mike's penis and the joy of having my job, which both I am not that fond of. I text him back 'Just woke up from a immense hangover, you'd be proud!' I get back up to check my laptop for any new emails, and nothing so far but strained eyes for looking at a bright screen during a migraine.
My phone buzzed with a new number. 'Had a great time last night. See you later today. Niall Xx.' I smiled at the thought that he is not As different as I thought he'd be, but then again, he could be using this charm that he has used on other women. I needed to dig up more evidence for my story. I haven't gotten anywhere yet; I needed to focus.
"So Lou, what's the deal with Niall," I questioned with a sincere smile that only masked the fraud I felt that I was.