Bad Intentions

Thirty-Seven

Leah

Alcohol and Leah do not make a good mix.

The moment I sat up in bed my whole world started to spin. I held my head in my hands hoping it would stop. "Ugh." I groaned.

How do people do this?

A loud snore erupted startling me. I took the pillow next to me and smack Kayla in the face. She is the reason I'm in misery.

She just turned on her side and continued sleeping. Acting like my torture attempt never happened.

I stood up from my bed slowly and waited until the room stopped spinning before heading to the bathroom.

I glanced in the mirror to see my make up smeared slightly and my hair in a mess.

I splashed some water against my face. Memories started to flash in my mind.

I was taken back to one specific moment from last night.

I exhaustedly dropped Kayla onto my bed. She face planted forward. Not exactly gracefully either. I'm sure if she was conscious she would be in pain,

I removed her heels and toss them to the side of the room and covered her with a blanket on my bed. She was out before we entered my room. And what a struggle that was.

Thank god my mom wasn't home. She definitely would have heard of my failed attempts of getting Kayla up the stairs.

Yes, I did drag her up the steps.

You try carrying someone who is dead weight.

I sat down on my desk chair and removed my heels. My feet were so happy to be let free. Whoever created heels, shame on you. I don't know how I made it through the night with these things.

I grabbed a hair tie off my desk and tied my hair in a ponytail getting all the hair out of my face.

I was just about to grab some clothes to change into when I heard rustling by my window. I glanced out to see a dark figure.

Scared, I grabbed the nearest thing as a weapon. Unfortunately for me it was teddy bear.

I should really get a baseball bat.

Damn, I'm gonna die. I don't want to die yet! I have so much more life to experience!

Maybe Kayla's snoring will scare them away. Yes her snoring was scary. A girl could only hope.

The figure got closer into the moonlight and I recognized who it was.

I opened the window to let the person in.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Now isn't the polite thing to invite people in before questions?" Jace teased.

Rolling my eyes, I stepped to the side to let him in.

He jumped through the window landing on his feet gracefully.