Have you ever woken up naked next to someone who was also naked and regretted it?

Well, that's exactly what happened, only I didn't regret it; I was completely clueless and had the biggest headache.

The thing was, I didn't even know I was naked and next to someone yet.

Until right about now.

"Oh my gosh, what happened last...why am I naked?" I whispered to myself. I slowly turned my head to my left to find a boy next to me on Sophie's TV room floor.

It was Mike.

"AHH OH MY GOD!" I shrieked as I backed away with the blanket around me. Mike sprung up with the sheet around his waist and made karate chops in the air. He looked around frantically and finally saw me. His eyes widened when he realized I was naked, he was naked, and we did things last night. Lots of things.

It started to come back to me as I tried to frantically look around for clothes. I finally found my bathing suit and shorts and put them on behind the blanket while Mike did the same.

Once I was dressed, I ran a hand repeatedly through my hair and mumbled to myself.

I finally spoke up and asked, "Do you really think we..."

Mike shrugged and sighed. "I really hope we didn't, and I know you're hoping the same thing."

"Well, why else would we have been naked--"

Then a thought came back to me.

I looked around for my phone while screaming at him to do the same. I found it and hugged it. "This is the answer to our question! Yes!"

I looked in my camera roll and looked through the photos and videos.

"Okay, stop playing around. Let's have sex!" I exclaimed. Mike smiled and pretended to think.

"I have a better idea," he smirked. He took our his phone and set it to the camera.

"You want to make porn?" I asked quizzically.

"No, silly! Let's play a strip game. We'll get it on camera!"

I nodded my head wildly and stood up. "What game are we playing?"

"Strip Questions."

I rolled my eyes. "Laaaaaaame. Strip Questions? I've never even heard of that, buuuuuut it sounds lame."

Mike smirked again and replied, "This is basically a quiz and if you get a question wrong, you have to take off a piece of clothing."

"Okay!" I chirped. I knew we only had on a few items of clothing on anyway, but this was gonna be fun.

After about an hour, I was down to my shirt only. It was luckily a long shirt too. Mike only had his swim trunks on, and boy that V-line was gorgeous.

I was drunk! Who cares?

The reason why it took as long as an hour was because we kept messing around and arguing about the questions like, "what's my favorite color?" .

I'd argued with him that orange was his favorite color, but he insisted it was green. After that, we bickered about other questions. We later got completely undressed but covered ourselves with a blanket and sheet. Eventually we passed out, clueless of what we'd find in the morning.

"Okay, good news," I smiled, "We didn't do the dirty dishes."

I looked over at Mike raising an eyebrow.

"What? I make code names! Anyway, I don't even know how we're gonna tell Sophie about this."

"Then let's not."

I rolled my eyes. "Why else would we be in here all night? She'd obviously suspect something."

Mike gestures towards the many cans of alcohol. "Look around. Alcohol. She'll figure out that we just passed out."

"What about the sheets, Mike?" I folded my arms.

"What she doesn't know won't kill her," he smirked as he threw the sheets somewhere.

"Oh my gosh," I sighed as I rubbed my temples, "You make it sound like we actually did the deed."

"What happened to the dirty dishes?"

"Those were cleaned a long time ago," I joked.

* * *

It'd been about a half hour since Mike and I snuck out of the trash and body littered house. We had decided to completely forgive each other and repair our friendship. No more dating.

It was around 8 in the morning, and everyone that passed out were still asleep. We bid each other a quick goodbye and drove off with splintering headaches.

Once I arrived at my house, the Devil himself was waiting for me at the front door.

"Where have you been?" he asked as he crossed his arms.

"Why do you care?" I replied with as much attitude as possible and stepped into the house. Blake followed me in and shut the door behind him.

"Mom! Dad! Mona! I'm home!" I shouted into the quiet house.

"Mona and your parents went out for breakfast. I told them I'd be here waiting for you. Mona of course had an attitude like you." Blake explains behind me.

"Why are you even in here? And since when do you give a damn about where I've been?" I shot back.

"Lei, I care about you alright? I didn't want you--"

"Oh that's rich coming from someone who 'spilled their feelings out' with a bullshit kiss that almost cost Mike and I's friendship."

Blake's face softened, but he quickly frowned at the mention of Mike's name and stormed out of the house.

"Asshole," I muttered to myself.

* * *

"Lei, Blake and his family are coming over for dinner!" Mona called out. Great.

After that argument we had, Blake stormed back into his house and I didn't see him again. Until dinner time was to come.

I decided to just go casual and wear yellow skinny jeans with a black peplum top. I curled my hair in loose waves and kept my makeup minimal.

I padded down the stairs to see the dinner table set and everyone still freshening up. I really didn't understand why it was always Blake's family to come over.

Oh wait. Blake's parents were best friends with mine. I totally forgot.

The doorbell rang and I groaned as Mom told me to get the door.

I opened it to find the Devil himself leaning on the doorframe. Sound familiar?

Only difference was, he just walked right past me.

I looked back at Mona who arched a brow. I shook my head as if to tell her I'd explain later. She shook her head back and stood up. We both walked outside and a cracked the front door behind me.

"What's his problem now?" Mona sighed.

"He's mad because I spent the night at Sophie's. Only he doesn't know that, cause I told him it was none of his business."

"I thought you got drunk and had sex with Mike," she replied bluntly and rather loudly.

My eyes widened and I covered her mouth. "Mona! I didn't have sex with him! It's a long story, but I'll tell you after dinner. How did you even know--think that?"

I removed my hand from her mouth and she explained, "You sent some picture of you and him together. But I'll explain more later; you have company."

I turned around to find Blake glaring at me with his arms crossed. Mona slipped behind him and into the house, but not before giving me a "good luck" face.

"So much for 'almost costing your friendship' with Mike," he growled and walked back inside.

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Heyo!!!

Chapter 42... Check!

I want to thank you guys soooooo much for reading this story. It's finally over after so many chapters!

Just kidding, just kidding, calm down.

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