rejects ≫ l.h

twenty three.

Her head was pounding. Her vision was blurry and her mouth was dying for something to drink. His face was just a big blob, but she was happy he was having fun. 

She didn't remember. 

Not at first. 

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The couch felt so unfamiliar when she woke up.  A sharp pain swept across the temples of her forehead, it was something she'd never experience before. 

"Good morning, sunshine," Luke spoke, every word making a instant reaction towards headache. "How's your first hangover going?"

"What?," she spoke in disbelief, "a hangover?"

"After you came back with those girls, you seemed pretty drunk," he smiled. "And by 'pretty' I mean very. I knew it was probably your first time so I let you, since I was there of course, and after you came back I decided it was a little to much, so I brought you home."

"Thanks?" she said in a quiet tone, grabbing a hold of the leg of the couch to help her up. 

"Oh, nononnononono," he hurried towards her. "It's best if you just rest it off. It'll hurt more you move."

She did what she was told and lied back down, wishing that the pain would just slip away like everything else. He handed her some clothes to change into and walked out for a second as she put them on.  It was a long, horrid day for her, but she couldn't remember the girls, or the booze that she drunk. 'Maybe it's a side effect of the hangover,' she thought, 'I'll remember soon.'

Her head started to get woozy again she began to fall asleep again, Luke sipping some tea at the other end of the couch. With the love of her life next to her, a comfy couch and a couple fuzzy blankets he had dropped over her, it was getting harder to not wish for a good sleep. 

It took hours, but finally, she was at peace. 

She woke up the next day at around nine in the afternoon. Her head was no longer spinning, but the moment she took her first step off of the couch, she felt a wave of ache rattle down her legs.  She shrugged it off, blaming it on the dancing and the rest that made her sore. Her body moved over to the bedroom, where Luke eating some oreos in his underwear and watching some youtube video on his phone. She smiled, making her way under the covers, holding him tight. 

This my friends, was the last perfect night. 

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hey, im back for a little while. here's a little breather for now. more will come soon, i promise (fr this time). Luv u xoxoxox- Alexia