Misconceptions The morning after and what's left of us…

Disclaimer- As you're all well aware, I don't own Final Fantasy, it belongs to Square NOT me.

(A/N-Thanks to all who reviewed, you have made this my most successful story yet! KUDDOS! Although, I have like 5 stories and I haven't even finished two of them…but whatever, I'm happy for my success! YAY ME, and YAY REVIEWERS, so please: read on! Apologies if this chapter is short!)

So here's what happened so far: I haven't seen my boyfriend in like four days, but I'm pretty sure he's around here somewhere. I tried to throw a party for my friend, and it went from small get-together, to crazy alcohol underage drinking bonanza. At this party I managed to get drunk of off a tiny bit of alcohol, in my defense I was also on medication for my headache…), and while drunk I got overly friendly with what I think was an overly inebriated Zell. So now I'm in bed in agony ass the sun rises from its slumber with a lot on my mind. 1-where is Irvine? Is he on a mission or something? 2-What am I going to do with myself? I have a Zell in my bed; something tells me I should stay away from alcohol. It's seems to be a bad combination with me. 3-Where is Rinoa? I hope she didn't miss her own party… and finally 4-Does Zell own any boxers that don't have hearts on them? And if not…why?

The lump in bed beside Selphie began to move.

Crap!

"Mhhhgrgrgmmm…hungry…" Selphie sighed relief when Zell didn't wake up. She looked around the room, there were clothes everywhere, her shirt was lying on the floor beside her bed and Zell's shirt was flung up on her curtain. She searched for a means, of escape but then remembered that it was her room, and that even if she left Zell would be stuck there alone. And leaving him didn't seem right.

Though it would be easier…

A strong arm encircling her and pulling her close interrupted Selphie's thoughts. Sephie squealed but quickly quieted herself not wanting Zell to wake up. She felt his warm breath on the back of her neck and turned o face him. It had been so long since she was this close to someone.

Four days to be exact…where is Irvine anyways?

She stared at his face. The sun was creeping through her window and it seemed to make his blonde hair a golden colour. She was taking in the moment when her door slammed open.

"Selphie?"

Her heart stopped. She looked up from the now awake but groggy Zell and sat up in bed. There in her doorway was…Calli, with some random chick.

"What are you doing?" asked Calli looking at Zell then back at Selphie.

Wow. I have some 'splanning to do. I know I'll turn it around on her.

"What are you doing? Huh? Staying out all night, and then coming back with some random girl? Huh? W-what about you h-huh?"

"Ha!"

That was easily dismissed.

"Are you kidding, trying to turn this around on me, I was the one who taught you how to do that."

…Oh yeah…

"Anyways…this random girl is named Mira, and thanks to her I didn't end up in bed with someone, unlike some people." Mira stepped into the room and introduced herself.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Mira, I met Zell in the training area. He was fighting some crazy T-Rexaur, and I helped out, though I'm pretty sure he didn't need it. 'But better safe than sorry' I say so I was like 'woah he needs help and I started to-"

"You're blabbering again," scolded Calli.

"Sorry."

"…anyways Selphie, I'd like an explanation please."

"Woah," exclaimed Zell, "It's that dream again: Selphie, Calli and the hot new girl all in one room with the Zellmeister." Silence echoed through the room. But the silence was deafening. Calli gave him the angriest look she could muster, Selphie looked at him awe-struck, and Mira blushed furiously.

It was really bad like really bad. I thought I should take her to the infirmary.

Selphie punched Zell playfully in the arm and he came to realize that this was not a dream. His cheeks turned red and he slowly disappeared under the covers.

Why didn't I think of that?

"It would be really great if you could come back when I'm a little more clothed!" Calli shrugged.

"Whatever. C'mon Mira let's go see the aftermath from the party of the year, I wonder if they still have any of those mini-quiches left…" the door closed shut and Selphie sighed once again relief. The two girls had gone to examine the wreckage from the night's get-together. She looked over to the lump in bed with her.

I wonder what I should say?

"Hey…Zell, so are you all right?"

"Not really" came Zell in a muffled reply.

"Well, I mean come on it was just one drunken night, were we did something really stupid by getting drunk, and then did an even stupider the by doing hat we did." Zell got out of bed and started to get dressed.

"…so you shouldn't fell that bad about it-"

"Just stop!" Selphie was taken aback from Zell's sudden outburst. "Would you just stop. I mean did you ever think that for one second it did mean something, that it wasn't one big drunken mistake?"

I stepped in it now…poopie.

"What happened to you Selphie, I thought you actually cared about your friends. I guess I was wrong." Zell slammed the door shut as he left the room. She stared at the door for long after it was slammed shut.

What the crap? I didn't do anything wrong did I? What is wrong with me I'm always making mistakes. I guess I can do no right. I have to stop losing it like this, or else after a while, there won't be anything left.