Abbie's POV

I woke up to bright sunlight streaming in from an open window and the presence of someone beside me. I stared at the ceiling the thought that this all seemed out of place not really registering in my mind. Was my ceiling always that color? I could have sworn that it was off white. I don't know. I let out a huge yawn and noticed that my head was pounding against my skull. Ouch. I turned over to my left and noticed a head of blonde messy hair resting on a white pillow next to me. I sat up fast my body was in total shock. Surely I had not slept with Nick Hawley.

I had not been drinking last night. I dont even remember running into him. I looked around the room and saw nothing but bare necessities. A bed and a night stand with a lamp on top of it was all that filled the empty walls of his bedroom. Nothing like my bedroom. My bedroom was filled with pointless things. I guess to hide how lonely I felt at night. Nick's breaths came out soft and evenly as he slept. I started to inch out of the bed careful not to wake him. I was almost free until it was time to slide from underneath the covers and I realized that I was naked. It took all of me not to scream out in anger. I'm naked. I'm naked in a mans bed that I barely know and I don't remember any of it.

I bit my lip willing myself not to cry. This wasn't like me at all. Even when I was a stupid teenager and doing drugs I wasn't the kind of girl who did walks-of-shames the next day. I cant believe this is happening. I looked around the room and spotted my clothes scattered on the floor. My shirt was closest to the bed. If I could just reach. I leaned over the edge of the bed clutching the cover and almost reached the shirt when Nick woke up. "Don't leave so early." Nick groaned out while he placed an arm around my waist. I rolled my eyes but didn't turn around. "I have to go." I said as I picked up my shirt. "Let's get breakfast." Nick groaned again looking up at me. He looked pathetic.

I slid to the edge of the bed and put my back towards him. I was kind of hesitant to put my shirt on. He was going to see me. Figuring that he already had seen more than I wanted him to, I let go of the cover and quickly slipped on my shirt.

"No." I said looking around the room for my underwear. God, this was disgusting. How did women do this? Thats when I started to hear movement from the next room.

"Somebody else is here?" I turned and looked at Nick who seemed just as surprised. "I don't know, shouldn't be." I quickly spotted my underwear at the foot of the bed and slipped them on. Whoever it was was not going to be the next stranger to see me naked.

Jenny's POV

I walked into Nick's house, or whatever he wanted to call that thing, ready to give him a little early morning surprise: me. We used to do things like that all of the time. Pop up on each other unannounced, have our little argument, and end in magic. It was on and off like that for about two years. Neither of us stayed in the same place for long , but our paths always seemed to cross. This time he was in my hometown, how convenient. When I didn't find him in the kitchen, I walked back toward his bedroom, if he was sleeping this would be great, I could scare the shit out of him.

I opened his door and was pretty damn shocked at what I saw. "Abbie?" I said out of instinct. I had told her of my intimate relationship with Hawley before. She wouldn't stop teasing me until she had all of the tea. She finally annoyed me enough that I caved, and to spite her I began telling her details that a big sister never would want to hear about their little sister. 13 years of resentment or not. Abbie looked shocked. She stood in the middle of his room in her underwear and a T-shirt and stumbled for words. I turned to Nick and he appeared the same way.

"What the hell?" I asked stepping in a little more. I could imagine my eyebrows now, all cinched together and yet still laid. Abbie reached down and began to put on her blue jeans. Her hand seemed to be shaking but I didn't give a damn. Nick slipped on his pajama pants that I knew all too well and stood by Abbie's side as she was still sliding her pants on. I guess he thought I would attack her or something. He was half right. I wanted to kill both of them.

"Nick, Abbie what the fuck is going on here?" I asked trying to calm myself down.

Abbie started to shake her head slowly tears welling up in her eyes. "I don't know." She whispered. She didn't know? What the hell did she mean she didn't know? "It's exactly how it looks Jenny, we didn't mean to hu-" nick started but was interrupted by Abbie "Don't touch me." She said nonchalantly. I looked down and realized that he had his hand on the small of her back as he spoke. I couldn't take this. This was too much. Lying was one thing, but deliberately doing something that she knew would hurt me was another. I marched out of the room slamming the door behind me as I did. Neither of them better say one word to me or I wouldn't be responsible for what I did.