Leo's POV:
Last night was absolutely incredible. The only downside is that I currently can't fücking move on my own. Everything hurts. Charlie better help me or else I might just have to punch him. We have a stupid meeting today and I'm dreading it. Between being in pain from last night and my pregnancy symptoms, I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to deal with Blair's büllsh!t today. I'm aware of the fact that we had s£x on live. I don't care. I woke up before he did, which is unusual for me. But I didn't want to wake him as it was 7:00am and our meeting isn't until 10:00am. I did the best I could to get up on my own. I went downstairs and made myself a bowl of cereal. By the time I finished it was about 7:45. For the next few hours I sat on the couch and watched random sh!t on TV.
*End of chapter 7*
(I know it's short. I apologize. I plan on the next one being longer.)
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A Chardre Story
أدب الهواةThis is my first story. Kinda just winging it here. If you have any suggestions please let me know. Not going to bother with pictures because they keep deleting.
