9.P.M FRIDAY NIGHT
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" I scram as I danced on the tafel, tabel little a mad person. "GO CAMERON! GO GO GO!!!!" Monnique yelled cheering me on. "What the hell is going on?" Dianna asked. "CAMERON?" she wondered in shock. "What is she- I saw her hanging out with Jake a while ago." Craig said. "Where's Jake?" Dianna asked. "He's out at the store, went to but meer drinks cause we were running out." Raquan said. "Do u see her up there? She rocking it!" Monnique says with a smile. "No, this isn't what I meant! Cameron doesn't drink." Dianna said. "C'mon, just a little alcohol, What's the worst that could happen?" Monnique asked. "She could get hurt. She could fall off that tafel, tabel and get hurt. Get her down from there!" Dianna commands. Raquan and Craig did as she zei and got her off the table. "Cameron? Cameron? Are u okay?" Dianna asked with concern. "I am GREAT!" Cameron replied in a drunken manner. "Ok, no seriously? I'm fine." she zei in her normal voice."No you're not. You're drunk Cameron, u want me to take u home?" Dianna asked. "No, Dianna, I'm fine!" she zei in her noraml tone. "Okay! I bought the stuff and they're being brought in door the guys." Jake zei joining the group. "Hey Jake!" Dianna greets. " Hi!" Jake said. "Ok. Cameron u ready to party now?" Jake asks. "She's had enough partying... Could u take her up to the bulcony to get some air?" Dianna requests. "Why? What happened?" Jacob wanted to know. 'Nothing, she just needs air." Right Cameron?" Dianna asked. "Yeah. I need air." she zei as she held her fore head. "Ok." Jake said. "Well, let's go then." he zei leading her upsatirs to the bulcony like Dianna asked.
Cameron sighs as she leans over the bulcony rail. "Are u okay?" Jacob asked. "I'm fine." she replied. "You sure?" he asked concerned. "I have a headache." she tells him. "Oh, must be the loud music. C'mon, let's go lay u down okay?" he says. She stumbles as they walk back into the room. "Whoa!" he exclaims stopping her fall. "Ok. C'mon!" he zei carrying her inside. "Here we go." he says as he lays her on the bed. "Sleep tight." he says with a kiss on the forehead before leaving.
9.A.M SATURDAY MORNING (AT THE SALON)
I sighed with relief after hearing the story of what happend the vorige night. "That explains why I woke up in the bed today." I said. "Yeah, I guess." Dianna says. 'I was so proud of u last night Cameron!" Monnique says. "I'm never going to drink another drop of alcohol again." I zei making an outh.
2.P.M SATURDAY AFTERNOON
"I feel nautious." I said. "Are u okay?" Dianna asked. "I have to go to the bathroom." I zei as I ran into the restaurants' bathroom. "Are u okay?" Dianna asked me as I returned back to the table. "Yeah I'm fine." I replied. "You zei u felt nautios." Monnique said. "Did u puke?" she asked. "Yeah." I replied. "I think I over drank last night." I told them. "Oh, yeah!"Dianna says. "You wanna leave, maybe go back to work of u wanna finish lunch?" Dianna asks. "I lost my appetite, let's go." I said.
6.P.M AT THEIR APPARTMENT
"I swear I've gone to the bathroom meer than 50 times today." I commentaar gegeven as I sat down on the couch. "Must be peeing out al the alcohol." Dianna commented. "Looks like we have voicemail." Dianna says as she activated the voicemail. Jacob voicemail: "Hey! Cameron. Sup? Listen we need to talk. Call me back." "Hm. I wonder what that could be about." I told myself. "Heh! Yeah..." Dianna says. "Is something wrong?" I asked. "No, No, just tired. I'm going to bed." Dianna said. "At 6pm?" I wondered. "It was a long day." Dianna says. "And a long night." she added. "You're telling me, I'm still experiencing the after effects." I said. 'Yeah, well, goodnight.'" she zei as she headed into her bedroom. "
6.A.M SUNDAY MORNING
I ran into the bathroom and puked into the toilet once again. "Still?" I zei with frustration. "What did I drink?" I wondered trying to remeber the eents of Last Friday night.
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" I scram as I danced on the tafel, tabel little a mad person. "GO CAMERON! GO GO GO!!!!" Monnique yelled cheering me on. "What the hell is going on?" Dianna asked. "CAMERON?" she wondered in shock. "What is she- I saw her hanging out with Jake a while ago." Craig said. "Where's Jake?" Dianna asked. "He's out at the store, went to but meer drinks cause we were running out." Raquan said. "Do u see her up there? She rocking it!" Monnique says with a smile. "No, this isn't what I meant! Cameron doesn't drink." Dianna said. "C'mon, just a little alcohol, What's the worst that could happen?" Monnique asked. "She could get hurt. She could fall off that tafel, tabel and get hurt. Get her down from there!" Dianna commands. Raquan and Craig did as she zei and got her off the table. "Cameron? Cameron? Are u okay?" Dianna asked with concern. "I am GREAT!" Cameron replied in a drunken manner. "Ok, no seriously? I'm fine." she zei in her normal voice."No you're not. You're drunk Cameron, u want me to take u home?" Dianna asked. "No, Dianna, I'm fine!" she zei in her noraml tone. "Okay! I bought the stuff and they're being brought in door the guys." Jake zei joining the group. "Hey Jake!" Dianna greets. " Hi!" Jake said. "Ok. Cameron u ready to party now?" Jake asks. "She's had enough partying... Could u take her up to the bulcony to get some air?" Dianna requests. "Why? What happened?" Jacob wanted to know. 'Nothing, she just needs air." Right Cameron?" Dianna asked. "Yeah. I need air." she zei as she held her fore head. "Ok." Jake said. "Well, let's go then." he zei leading her upsatirs to the bulcony like Dianna asked.
Cameron sighs as she leans over the bulcony rail. "Are u okay?" Jacob asked. "I'm fine." she replied. "You sure?" he asked concerned. "I have a headache." she tells him. "Oh, must be the loud music. C'mon, let's go lay u down okay?" he says. She stumbles as they walk back into the room. "Whoa!" he exclaims stopping her fall. "Ok. C'mon!" he zei carrying her inside. "Here we go." he says as he lays her on the bed. "Sleep tight." he says with a kiss on the forehead before leaving.
9.A.M SATURDAY MORNING (AT THE SALON)
I sighed with relief after hearing the story of what happend the vorige night. "That explains why I woke up in the bed today." I said. "Yeah, I guess." Dianna says. 'I was so proud of u last night Cameron!" Monnique says. "I'm never going to drink another drop of alcohol again." I zei making an outh.
2.P.M SATURDAY AFTERNOON
"I feel nautious." I said. "Are u okay?" Dianna asked. "I have to go to the bathroom." I zei as I ran into the restaurants' bathroom. "Are u okay?" Dianna asked me as I returned back to the table. "Yeah I'm fine." I replied. "You zei u felt nautios." Monnique said. "Did u puke?" she asked. "Yeah." I replied. "I think I over drank last night." I told them. "Oh, yeah!"Dianna says. "You wanna leave, maybe go back to work of u wanna finish lunch?" Dianna asks. "I lost my appetite, let's go." I said.
6.P.M AT THEIR APPARTMENT
"I swear I've gone to the bathroom meer than 50 times today." I commentaar gegeven as I sat down on the couch. "Must be peeing out al the alcohol." Dianna commented. "Looks like we have voicemail." Dianna says as she activated the voicemail. Jacob voicemail: "Hey! Cameron. Sup? Listen we need to talk. Call me back." "Hm. I wonder what that could be about." I told myself. "Heh! Yeah..." Dianna says. "Is something wrong?" I asked. "No, No, just tired. I'm going to bed." Dianna said. "At 6pm?" I wondered. "It was a long day." Dianna says. "And a long night." she added. "You're telling me, I'm still experiencing the after effects." I said. 'Yeah, well, goodnight.'" she zei as she headed into her bedroom. "
6.A.M SUNDAY MORNING
I ran into the bathroom and puked into the toilet once again. "Still?" I zei with frustration. "What did I drink?" I wondered trying to remeber the eents of Last Friday night.