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And since no one is around, and I’m alone…I close my eyes, grip my now stiff dick, and rub one out to the thought of her gorgeous red hair and freckles.
When I come less than five minutes later, her face is the only one I see. I come so hard I see stars.Shit.If I’m not careful, this girl could get me into some serious trouble.
As I drift asleep, all I think about is her in my bed…
“Holden!” Rhett’s loud voice shoots a pain through my head, and I groan. “Get your ass up! Since when do you sleep until noon?”
I toss one of my pillows at his head and use the other one to cover mine. The light, the noise, all of it is killing me. Maybe I shouldn’t have gone back to sleep. “Since when do you barge into people’s rooms and wake them up?”
“I’m bored,” Rhett answers as he throws my pillow back at me. “And I wanted to make sure you’re okay. I don’t think you’ve ever slept this late before. I was worried you choked on your own vomit or some shit.”
I grunt. “Wow, real nice, man. Thanks for checking on me. But get out.”
“Holden, my man. You need to handle your liquor better. Have Landon and I taught you nothing?”
“Oof, Holden is hurting today!” Landon’s loud voice filters into my room, and I groan and grunt again, louder this time.
“Can you two just get the fuck out?”
“Whoaaaa, someone’s grumpy. I’ll make you my hangover cure. You’ll be as good as new in less than an hour,” Landon says, and I swear it sounds like he’s shouting.
“Yeah, man, your shit works good. We’ll be back in a few,” Rhett says as he closes my door, and their voices disappear down the hallway.
“No, don’t come back,” I mutter, but it’s no use. They can’t hear me. Fuck, why do I feel worse than earlier?
I drag myself out of bed and take more ibuprofen from the bottle on my desk. Shuffling out to the kitchen for some water, I find my two bozo roommates mixing up some concoction in the blender. It’s a weird shade of green, and my stomach flips. Gross.
“This will solve all your problems, trust me,” Landon says as he cracks a raw egg into the blender.
I shake my head. “No fucking way am I drinking that. It looks disgusting. Do you want me to puke?”
Rhett shrugs. “Throwing up usually does the trick for me. A simple hangover cure. But this drink makes you feel so much better, trust me.”
“I don’t know how you two do this shit all the time. I feel like death.”
“Because you gotta know the secrets. The most important being how to cure a hangover. You might want to cover your ears. This blender is loud as fuck.” Landon puts the top onto the blender and looks directly at me.
“I’m out of here. Have fun with your nasty shake.”
“Oh no, you don’t. You’re drinking it. Sit down and shut up,” Landon replies, and I flip him off but take a seat anyway.
He flips on the blender, and it's like my brain falls out of my damn skull. He then pours the weird thick shake into a glass and hands it to me. “Block your nose and chug.”
“Okay, I was done at block your nose. That’s never a good sign.”
“Just do it. You can thank me later.”
Both of them watch as I do what Landon says. The shake goes down easier than I thought, but when I finish, I’m left with a bad taste in my mouth and a churning stomach. “I knew it. This is meant to make you puke, isn’t it?”
“Just give it a minute. And then go rest up. We’re hitting another party tonight,” Landon says.
“Nah, I’m good. I need to get rid of this hangover before classes start tomorrow.”
“C’mon, bro. We’re almost seniors. We deserve a good party,” Rhett chimes in.
“Almost seniors? There’s eight months left until September.” I laugh. These two will do anything to get everyone to party.
“And? We’re pre-gaming for it!” Landon pumps his fist in the air. “Besides, you know you had a good time last night. I also noticed a certain someone slept in your bed last night, hm?”
