Spencer’s POV

Ouch. My head. What the fuck happened last night? Who’s arms around me? Gah it’s probably Sarah’s. I really should end things with her. Or at least explain that I don’t really like her the way she likes me. I just like to party with her she’s my party buddy. That’s as far as my feelings go for her. That’s as far as my feelings go for anyone I’ve ever dated come to think of it. Man I gotta pee. Hmm maybe if I lift her arm and just slip out I won’t wake her. OK lift her arm and bam I’m outa her clutches. Ouch my head. It’s pretty much screaming at me. Oh look I’m naked. Oh well who ever is still here and awake is going to get a show this morning.

I went into the bathroom only to find my oldest and bestest friend, Samantha was there sleeping naked on the floor. I opted to go to the bathroom then try to get my friend to get up and make sure she was ok.

I have known Samantha since kindergarten. She was tall with beautiful long naturally red hair. She had a runners body, thin but muscular. She had blue-green eyes, that changed daily depending on what color she wore and what kind of mood she was in. Then she had freckles but only across the tops of her cheeks and nose. Not all over the place. She was adorable and like a sister to me.

I had finished washing her hands and tried to wake up.

Spencer: "Samantha, sweetheart. You need to wake up."

Samantha: "Nooooo." She moaned out in a whiney tone.

Spencer: "Come on fire crotch. You need to get up."

Samantha: "Fire crotch? You only call me that when I’m… dammit am I naked?" She opened her eyes and looked down. "Yep I am. Oh God my head hurts, what the fuck happened last night?" Spencer just shrugged. "You’re helpful. Then she noticed that Spencer was naked too. "Oh we didn’t, ya know?" pointing back and forth between the two of them "Did we?"

Spencer: "What you don’t remember. You said it was the best you’ve ever had." I smirked.

Samantha: "Oh my God I think I’m going to be sick."