Adam woke up on the floor of his bedroom. Again. The young lad had absolutely no idea how he had got there and what had happened last night. He cursed to himself sliently under his breath as he slowly stood himself up, only to sit himself back down again on his bed a few seconds after. Adam put his head in hands. Yes, he was hungover. The last thing he remembered was going out with James and that Jack ass Eric. He really hated that guy with a passion. Eric was the type of the guy who used women for one thing and one thing only and although most guys would have hailed him as a legend for doing such things, Adam thought the guy was a tool, simple as that.
As Adam raised his head, he smelt something cooking Aurora he thought to himself, sighing as he threw himself back down on his bed. That girl worried far too much about everything, at first it was kind of sweet. Now it just got irritating. Eventually the smell of the food got all too tempting for the young male and he rose from his bedside and headed downstairs in the Kitchen.
The sickening smell of Honey met him as he walked into the kitchen, It didn't take a genius to work out why. Adam rolled his eyes. Wynn was obviously coming over for dinner tonight. That was going the simplest and slowest conversation in the history of the world, Adam thought to himself. Why did he have to share a house with a girl that was best friends with him. The guy was a dimwit and it irritated Adam, a lot.
With a sigh, the young male got himself a glass from one of the cupboards and poured himself some water from the tap. That was better; Adam as the cooling liquid ran down his throat, soothing it.
Tilli was awaken by the creaking floorboards outside her room that signaled that someone was on their way out, or back in as was normally the case into the house. The young blonde knew that was sharing her house with some pretty freaky people. Rita was nocternal and stayed in the library until ungodly hours in the morning.
The young blonde rolled over her and grabbed her phone off the side dresser. She missed Eric, a lot. It had been a long time since the two of them had been intimate and Tilli missed it, she wanted it and she wanted it now. She found the males name in her phonebook and typed out a text
Hey Handsome, Long time No sex, See you today? ;) xoxo
Tilli placed the phone back on the stand and then rose out of her bed to look of the window onto the straight. There were already people out they must be mad Tilli thought to herself as she looked closer down at the street. That's when she saw him. Peter. That's when Tilli it. That strange but recently familiar feeling, the feeling that she knew him from somewhere, the feeling of wanting to protect him, to look after him. He was with Herc, which made Tilli smile. It was nice to see him talking to people and not getting into some sort of trouble. Quickly grabbing a jacket and her phone, she bounded down the stairs and opening the front door, heading towards the place where Peter and Herc, were stood.
'Morning Peter.' She said, smiling at the pair.