The Crazy Hangover
Chapter 4
I felt a cold sensation on my face. At first, I think it's just my dream, but then I open my mouth and cold water gets gulped down. I shoot up, awake.
"What the fuck!?" I shout.
"You weren't waking up," Ansley snaps. It's not like her to be so snappy and.. um.. looking like a mess.
I groggily look around. I spot the girls and guys and then orange. Wait, where are we? Why are we at the Grand Canyon? Why are we fucking lost?
"Oh shit," My eyes widen as I realize what's happened.
It's obvious. This is why I was only a light drinker! So I would never end up at the Grand Canyon with a hangover and no memory of yesterday.
"I don't know where we are either," Liam mumbles as I turn to him for an explanation.
"Guess what? I'm not a virgin!" Bailey gives a fake-happy thumbs up.
"Wait. Why is Josh with us?" Zoe asks.
One Direction's drummer holds his hands up in defense. "Don't ask me. I have no idea what happened."
"And I don't want to know," Sydney mumbles.
I get up, stumbling. "We're sort of in a sticky situation, right?!" I try to lighten the mood. Louis shoots me a look. "Don't, Jo."
"We're in a pickle," Harry mutters.
"Shut up and let me think," I snap.
I bite my tongue accidentally, lost in thought. I squint up to the sun, shielding my face.
"Anyone have food?" Niall asks.
"Ni-" Zayn starts, but Avril cuts him off. "He's right. We need food."
"And we need cozy beds."
"And we need to get the hell out of -"
"WAIT A FUCKING SECOND. WE'RE NOT IN LONDON!" I shout, horrified.
Oh, no. We're stuck.
