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**Masons POV**
Before I even opened my eyes I could feel my head against a soft pillow but as my eyes fluttered open I realized that it wasn’t a pillow, it was Andy.
I could feel my head throbbing and I realized that I was lying in Andy’s rooms…with Andy.
Everything from last night was a blur, and every time I tried to remember what happened my head would pound.
I remember everything before Rick’s victory; everything after is a little fuzzy…or a lot fuzzy.
When the initial shock and realization was over I was faced with another problem…what the hell was I doing in Andy’s room? I thought to myself with panic.
I looked up at her and saw that she was still asleep. She looked so beautiful and peaceful I could just watch her sleep for hours.
When I looked over to her clock that was on her bedside table and I saw that it was 6am and I groaned internally. Next to the clock were 2 aspirin and a glass of water and I couldn’t help but smile. Andy knew I’d wake up with a killer hangover.
After I softly leaned over and took the pills I thought about the situation I was in.
I didn’t even know what to do…but I know what I wanted to do.
I wanted to lay in bed with her and forget all these complicated feelings, I wanted to forget revenge, and the fact that she had a boyfriend. I wanted to forget the pain I felt when I thought about her with someone else…
But I knew that was impossible…
As I tried to retrace the events that took place the night before I didn’t realize that Andy was stirring beside me until I felt her warm gaze on me.
I looked over to her and saw her staring at me with a smile that I couldn’t help but return.
“Hey…” she said.
“Hey.”
“How do you feel?” she asked.
“Like shit…” I said.
“Do you remember anything that happened last night?” she asked and I shook my head.
“I’m not surprised, you were pretty wasted,” she said.
“I was uhm with Rick but Hannah said you put on quite a show last night. You wouldn’t leave so she came I got you to get off the table and put the bottle of vodka down.” She said with a laugh as I put my head in my heads with a sigh.
“So then you kept telling me you loved me and I brought you back here and stayed in the bathroom with you until 4 am while you puked your brains out…” she said.
“That’s not embarrassing…” I muttered.
“Well if it was anyone else then yeah, but it was me…” she said with sadness in her eyes that I couldn’t bear to see so I focused on my hands.
“Then I cleaned you up put you in bed, and here we are.” She finished.
“Thanks Andy, I appreciate it.” I said looking up at her.
“Its no problem, you would have done the same for me…” she said and I nodded.
“I can’t believe I got that drunk…” I said.
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