Thanks For Making Me A Fighter

Chapter 3

Picture to right is of Shay ---->

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As I opened my eyes, I squinted them back shut, why does Shaunna have to open the curtains whilst I’m still sleeping, I thought. I didn't sleep well, I was having the strangest dream, it was daft really but weird. My head felt like it was ready to explode, and I felt as rough as a bear’s backside, I wasn't even drunk last night, but I guess my body thinks different and is making me pay for it now.

I grabbed my cell phone just as Shaunna walked in the room looking good as new, damn her, why can she drink as much as she does and still wake up the next morning fresh as a daisy. She didn't speak, she knows I aint a morning person, so she waits for me to speak first when I’m ready. I looked at my phone, one message from Damo and one from a number I did not recognize, I read the message from Dame first,

'Good Morning sexy, hope you had fun last night, me and my parents are picking you up at 7 so be ready, love you, and remember your mine forever and always'

upon reading the last bit, I was a slightly puzzled, why had he said that, he has never said that, what did he mean by that? I decided to just let it go, he was probably just trying to be nice and I’m taking it all out of proportion.

I read my next text,

'Hey beautiful, hope you got home safe and don’t shout at your friend for giving me your number'

I was surprised to find myself smiling reading this, and reminded myself of the hottie bar man I met last night, I grabbed my pillow and threw it Shaunna,

"What the hell" she squealed "What was that for"

"You gave the bar man my number, are you totally backwards or what" I was in fact really angry at her for doing this, what was she thinking,

"Well he asked for it, It’s not like you didn't like him, you was flirting with him all night, and you even kissed him before you left, I don’t really see what the problem is myself" her tone was quite harsh I can't believe she can't see what was wrong with this whole situation,

"You can't see what the problem is" I felt myself getting quite worked up, I paused for a moment to calm myself down, I didn't really want to argue with her over something so daft, but I just couldn't believe she just gave my number out like that,

"Well I’ll tell you what the problem is" I continued "You gave my number to someone you only just met, when I in fact have a boyfriend, what if Damo see it, did you even think about that, and for your information he kissed me"

"Whatever, you didn't pull away though did you, was you thinking about your ass of a boyfriend then, no you wasn't so don’t start getting all high rate me, and anyway just delete the text, then he won’t see it will he" she had a point, I can't believe what I did, I feel bad, kissing isn't really classed as cheating though really. Is it?

We fell silent, my mind drifted back to the dream I had, it was only a dream about owls, it’s silly but it played on mind something rotten. I didn't know whether to tell Shaunna about it, she is one of those dream nerds, who reads up about them all the time, it's pretty sad really.

"What’s up" she interrupted my thoughts

"Just thinking about a dream I had last night, its daft really but I can't seem to get it out of my head" she dived on the bed next to me, eyes wide, I can't believe how excited she gets when I mention a dream to her, I looked at her trying not to laugh she really does take it seriously, she motioned for me to carry on with her hands,