9.P.M FRIDAY NIGHT
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" I scram as I danced on the mesa, tabla 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 más drinks cause we were running out." Raquan said. "Do tu 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 mesa, tabla and get hurt. Get her down from there!" Dianna commands. Raquan and Craig did as she dicho and got her off the table. "Cameron? Cameron? Are tu okay?" Dianna asked with concern. "I am GREAT!" Cameron replied in a drunken manner. "Ok, no seriously? I'm fine." she dicho in her normal voice."No you're not. You're drunk Cameron, tu want me to take tu home?" Dianna asked. "No, Dianna, I'm fine!" she dicho in her noraml tone. "Okay! I bought the stuff and they're being brought in por the guys." Jake dicho joining the group. "Hey Jake!" Dianna greets. " Hi!" Jake said. "Ok. Cameron tu ready to party now?" Jake asks. "She's had enough partying... Could tu 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 dicho as she held her fore head. "Ok." Jake said. "Well, let's go then." he dicho leading her upsatirs to the bulcony like Dianna asked.
Cameron sighs as she leans over the bulcony rail. "Are tu 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 tu down okay?" he says. She stumbles as they walk back into the room. "Whoa!" he exclaims stopping her fall. "Ok. C'mon!" he dicho 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 anterior night. "That explains why I woke up in the cama today." I said. "Yeah, I guess." Dianna says. 'I was so proud of tu last night Cameron!" Monnique says. "I'm never going to drink another drop of alcohol again." I dicho making an outh.
2.P.M SATURDAY AFTERNOON
"I feel nautious." I said. "Are tu okay?" Dianna asked. "I have to go to the bathroom." I dicho as I ran into the restaurants' bathroom. "Are tu okay?" Dianna asked me as I returned back to the table. "Yeah I'm fine." I replied. "You dicho tu felt nautios." Monnique said. "Did tu 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 o tu 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 más than 50 times today." I comentó 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 dicho 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 dicho 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 mesa, tabla 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 más drinks cause we were running out." Raquan said. "Do tu 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 mesa, tabla and get hurt. Get her down from there!" Dianna commands. Raquan and Craig did as she dicho and got her off the table. "Cameron? Cameron? Are tu okay?" Dianna asked with concern. "I am GREAT!" Cameron replied in a drunken manner. "Ok, no seriously? I'm fine." she dicho in her normal voice."No you're not. You're drunk Cameron, tu want me to take tu home?" Dianna asked. "No, Dianna, I'm fine!" she dicho in her noraml tone. "Okay! I bought the stuff and they're being brought in por the guys." Jake dicho joining the group. "Hey Jake!" Dianna greets. " Hi!" Jake said. "Ok. Cameron tu ready to party now?" Jake asks. "She's had enough partying... Could tu 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 dicho as she held her fore head. "Ok." Jake said. "Well, let's go then." he dicho leading her upsatirs to the bulcony like Dianna asked.
Cameron sighs as she leans over the bulcony rail. "Are tu 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 tu down okay?" he says. She stumbles as they walk back into the room. "Whoa!" he exclaims stopping her fall. "Ok. C'mon!" he dicho 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 anterior night. "That explains why I woke up in the cama today." I said. "Yeah, I guess." Dianna says. 'I was so proud of tu last night Cameron!" Monnique says. "I'm never going to drink another drop of alcohol again." I dicho making an outh.
2.P.M SATURDAY AFTERNOON
"I feel nautious." I said. "Are tu okay?" Dianna asked. "I have to go to the bathroom." I dicho as I ran into the restaurants' bathroom. "Are tu okay?" Dianna asked me as I returned back to the table. "Yeah I'm fine." I replied. "You dicho tu felt nautios." Monnique said. "Did tu 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 o tu 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 más than 50 times today." I comentó 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 dicho 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 dicho with frustration. "What did I drink?" I wondered trying to remeber the eents of Last Friday night.
