Ashley's POV
I woke up with a killer headache. I can't believe what an Idiot I was. I mean, she was shooting me death glares all night. God, why didn't it click when CC said his friend 'Nicole'? I mean, sure, she looked different, but it was most defiantly my ex girlfriend from high school. I couldn't believe she had the nerve to show up suddenly. Pain rocked through my head, killing my train of thought. This defiantly was not a normal hangover. I groaned in pain.
"Oh, hey. Your awake. I'm just making pancakes. Want some?" I sat up and looked at Andy.
"What the hell happened last night? I mean, the last thing I remember is us making out on the couch." I looked at everyone lying on the floor, sleeping.
"Yeah. It's the same for me, too. Funny thing is, I have this killer headache. I took some Advil, but it's still there. Not like a normal hangover headache, either. Worse." I looked at him, shocked.
"So do I." He looked at me, eyes wide. Suddenly, there was the smell of burning.
"Whats that smell?" I shrugged.
"I don't know. Are you making something?" He shrugged back, then looked confused.
"Ash. What all do you remember about this morning?" I tried to think back, but nothing came to mind.
"This. Right now. Why?"
"It's the same for me." He said this slowly, as if he was trying to put the pieces together. Suddenly, he grabbed his head. "Arrgh! My head is killing me!"
"So is mine. Do we got Advil?"
"I don't know." My phone suddenly went off, then his did a moment later. I read the message.
'So, having problems remembering things? No big deal, I have the other drug, the one to reverse what I gave you last night. Might want to hurry. Soon, you will start to lose alllllllll of your memories.
-Nicole <3'
"That evil bitch!"
"I know right? Can't believe she snuck us something."
"I can." I quickly typed out a reply.
'Hey, bitch. So where exactly are we supposed to meet you?'
"Who is she anyway?"
"My ex girlfriend from high school." My phone went off again
'Good to see you still have common sense, A.P. Meet me at your location for the Byran Stars interview. I'll be waiting. Can't wait to see you again ;)'
'Trust me, I can.'
"Come on. Lets go."
"Where?"
"Backstage from the last show. Come one!"
"Ooh. OK." We grabbed our jackets and ran out of the house to his car. We didn't realize someone was following us...

Notes

So,
Who is following them?
Cliffhanger!
I would like to thank my co-author,
@BVB-Army-person
For writing out the chapter before!
And you better get used to it,
Cause they are most defantly going to be back!
And
Yeah,
They forgot the pancakes burning on the stove.
>_<<br>