UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 11 – 20
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I yawn and stretch myself on my bed. It’s morning and I’m really exhausted. I can’t really remember what happened yesterday but I remembered I was drunk.
My body aches and I wasn’t ready to wake up. I’ve never been drunk or even visited a club , so I basically don’t know what it feels like having a hangover. It’s terrible with severe headache.
God remind never to listen to Alexa again.
I groan to my ringing phone and touch every space in my bed with my eyes still closed. I touched it and answer the call and slightly press it to my ear with my eyes still closed.
” Ariel.”
” Who’s this ?”
” Jesus , you didn’t save my number ? It’s Alex.”
” Oh. Hey , hi.”
” Where are you?”
” I’m at home.” I reply with sleepy voice.
” Home ? Which home ?” Is she kidding me ? How many homes do I have ?
I groan and reply.” I’m in my room , Alex.”
” For goodness sake , what are you talking about ? I’m in your room and we’re worried. Where are you ?” I blink my eyes and slowly open them.
What’s she saying ?
I look at the wall and the stainless white walls greeted me first. I look to the right and a fancy glass door closet is right there.
This isn’t my room, I don’t have a glass door closet. That’s a lot of money. Whose room is this ? I sit up at once and look around. The dresser , nightstand curtains aren’t mine. This is not my room.
It can’t be. I push the blanket aside and hop out of the bed. Where are my clothes ? I’m now wearing an over size black T-shirt and grey oversized sweatpants.
” This is not my clothes.” My mind drift to one person , that stranger.
I look up at the door and there he is , standing shirtless beside the door with his grey eyes prying all over my body on his bed and in his clothes.
My eyes scan his godlike figure and I couldn’t breathe thinking the unthinkable. Did he take advantage of my drunk state ?
Oh no it’s not true.
UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 11 – 20
“What did you do to me ?” I sob silently.
His cold stares not leaving me and I’m about freezing up. How can I be so stupid to drink that cock devil.
” What did you do ? Why am I wearing your clothes ?” I ask. I’m standing in front of him and he barely look away.
” I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
” What do you mean ? Why would I wake up in your bed dressed in your clothes. How could you touch me ?”
” What ?” He smirk.
” Are you trying to tell me you won’t be able to know if someone touched you ?” He ask and that rings a bell.
” Wait you thought I took advantage of you ?” He ask me after I’ve stayed quiet.
” Why would I do that ?” He blink his eyes and cross his arms. I couldn’t help but look at his intimidating self in front of me. He makes me speechless and that’s new.
” I thought..”
” You thought I had sex with you ?”
” I’m in your room and wearing your clothes. What am I supposed to think ?” I sniffle. I never knew I was crying earlier.
He scoff.” You’re too naive..”
He turn to leave but I stopped him.
” Who changed my clothes ?”
” I did. What ? You’re shy ?” Oh no , this can’t be happening to me again.
” Jesus. My house help did that. She changed your clothes and she’s fourty years old.” I was relieved after he said that. He turn his back and left the room.
By the way where’s my dress ? I ponder and rush to get my phone. 20 missed calls. Dad , mom , Leslie and Alexa. Where was I when my phone was ringing ? I’ve never spend the night out before and I’m sure they won’t spare me. I deserve it in the first place. I should have stayed at home , I won’t end up drinking that cock demon.
UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 11 – 20
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