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SMILE part 3

I woke up with a pounding headache. I looked around my room. I could tell that someone had slept in my bed. I had a shower and got into my denim shorts and a t-shirt. I realised that I was wearing Michael's shirt! Okay, I didn't remember anything last night. OMG! I slept with Michael Jackson! That explains his t-shirt and how someone else was in my bed. Jess is going to hate me! I walked slowly down stairs and saw everything was unusually clean. Michael and Jess were eating eggs at the kitchen table.

Jess: Good morning sleepyhead. 
Me: What time is it?
Jess: 3:00pm...!
MJ: We had to keep checking to see if you were still alive. (laughing at his own joke)
Me: Man, I need to clean up out back.
Jess: Already done. As part of your birthday present, I hired cleaners for the morning after. Jesus Christ, Mariah. You made poor Michael have to tuck you in last night!
Me: Wow, thanks, oh and don't talk that to me. You made him CARRY you to bed. Michael, can I talk to you for a sec?
MJ: Kay.

Walking out the room with Michael.

MJ: Last night was fun.
Me: (whispering) I can't believe you! 
MJ: What?
Me: Duh, we had sex!
MJ: No we didn't!
Me: How do you explain me waking up with a messy half bed and in your t-shirt?
MJ: You jumped in the pool and your clothes fell off as you did. I offered you mine.
Me: What about the bed?
MJ: Jess.
Me: Oh.
MJ: Hehehe you were really drunk, weren't you?
Me: Yeah. Let's go back now. I'm hungry.

We ate the eggs and decided to watch a movie. I must have still been tired because I fell asleep on the couch soon after.

**The next day

I woke up again feeling groggy. There was a note left on my dining table.

TO THE BIRTHDAY GIRL,

ALL THE GIRLS, MICHAEL AND I ARE GOING OUT TO DINNER ON MONDAY NIGHT. (tonight) WE WOULD LOVE IT IF YOU COULD JOIN US. IF SO, MEET US AT THE LODGE AT 7:00PM. HOPE YOU CAN COME!

LOVE, JESS

I went to work at Walmart and as I working the register, a familiar looking person approached me.

Kyle: Hey! I didn't know you worked here. Good, because I wanted to talk to you.
Me: I'm working. Whatever it is, it can wait.
Kyle: I'm sorry for ditching you at the party.
Me: Whatever.
Kyle: Geez, I just wanted to fool around a little.  
Me: You're a pig.
My boss: (creeping up on me) What was that, Miss Smyth?
Me: Nothing Mr O'Brien.
Kyle: Customer service isn't what it used to be. I might sue this place for bad service.
Mr O'Brien: Oh now we don't want that. How about free coupons?
Kyle: Now, my feelings are hurt. That can't be fixed by coupons.
Mr O'Brien: What would you like?
Kyle: A record player.
Mr O'Brien: Fine. Miss Smyth, my office. (goes to get a player)
Kyle: Baby, you're a goner.
Me: (shoves him) Get the hell outta my life.

**In his office

Mr O'Brien: You're fired.
Me: What?! He made all that up! You can't be serious!
Mr O'Brien: You have till tonight to pack your stuff.
Me: This is a crap job. You're a crap boss. I'd rather scrub toilets for a living.
Mr O'Brien: You'll probably end up doing that anyway.
Me: F*** you.

I stormed outta there 2 hours earlier than normal closing time and went home to get ready for the dinner later that night.

To Be Continued
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