The next day. I slept.... With John... Like "slept." And apparently I had my bra on with my yoga pants on, and John had no shirt or pants... But was wearing his boxers. I started to panic. I sat up hyperventilating. "Wha-. Who. What. Omgosh... I got to get out of here." John grumbled and then responded. "Lauren..? Lauren! Stop your going to hurt your leg." I didn't stop and ignored him. "I have to get out of here. Why did I.." I trailed off as I put on my shirt and army crawled to my wheelchair. He ran after me and picked me up. And I said "No. Take me home. Where's my phone? I need to call-" he cut me off and kissed me. "Lauren... Just calm down. Okay..?" I looked at him and gave him a smerk. "One question... Where is Malory?" He pointed to the couch and I saw them sleeping on top of each other cuddling. "Aww." I said then laughed. I pointed John to my phone and he put me in my wheelchair then handed the phone to me. I started to text rapidly to my mom saying "Mom. Okay firstly I'm very sorry I lost track in Johns eyes. Secondly I'm at his house and so is Malory. Thirdly, Me, John, Malory, and Malory's bf are going to Starbucks... So I'll be home soon... I'm so very sorry I'll except some punishments.. Love you <3" At Starbucks I got a Vente Chai latte. With no water. I sat there feeling like a horrible child... Why did I be so foolish?