Hangover Chapter Two

Chapter Two

“Wait here,” said Sam, before striding out of the room.

Amber sat up, but didn’t feel she was allowed to move away from her wet spot. Her headache seemed to be getting worse. With Sam out of the room, Amber took a moment to inspect the damage. The back of her white blouse was wet at the bottom, and would probably stain. She’d borrowed it from Sam as part of the costume, so that was something else that would get Amber into trouble. The back of her skirt was soaked. She lifted it up to see that her sheer tights were visibly wet, and you could clearly see that her white knickers were wet and yellowed too. They weren’t the sort of thing she’d normally wear, but she felt that they went with the costume.

Sam returned, but she wasn’t alone. She’d brought her siblings with her. Daisy, Sam’s little sister, was a sweet, quiet girl. At 12 years old, she wasn’t quite into the awkward teenager phase yet. Danny was the middle child, and he was very much an awkward teenager. He also had a huge crush on Amber, and wasn’t very good at hiding it. Amber had always joked about how pathetic it was with Sam. She knew that at every possible opportunity he tried to get a peek up her skirt.

This was when Amber realised that she was still sat there with her skirt lifted up, exposing her pissy knickers. She dropped it immediately, but she knew that everybody had seen. She looked away as Danny grinned at her.

“Tell them what you did,” said Sam.

“Please, Sam, I don’t want to say it,” said Amber.

“Would you rather they saw it on Facebook?” asked Sam.

“It’s okay, we can see what happened,” said Daisy sympathetically.

“She has to say it,” Sam said firmly.

There was an awkward pause.

“I…I had an accident,” said Amber, unable to look at any of them.

“Look at us and tell us what kind of accident,” said Sam.

Amber lifted her head up and met the accusing stare of Sam, and the Cheshire Cat grin of Danny.

“I had too much to drink, and I wet myself,” said Amber.

Danny went beyond the grin at this point and started laughing hysterically. Daisy looked on sympathetically, while Amber felt the heat rising in her cheeks.

“Danny, this is what can happen if you are reckless around alcohol. There’s a lesson to be learned here,” said Sam.

“Why have you brought them in?” asked Amber. “Why do they need to see me like this?”

“So that you’ll remember,” said Sam. “I’m fed up with constantly having to look after you at parties, not being able to relax. If I make today good and memorable for you, I doubt you’ll be in a hurry to make the same mistake again.”

“I promise, I won’t do it again. I’m so sorry.”

“I’m not convinced of that just yet. Follow me through to the kitchen, we need to get those wet clothes off of you and into the washing machine.”