"Things and people, aren't so stable"

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*text beepp*
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Samantha: holy mother of cruise!!! where the hell are you?

Samantha: knock me asap you fool?

*1h later*

Samantha: HOLY daddy called you, you didn't answer!? where are you?

Samantha: god holy!!!
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"Wake up, C"
"Ugh can't, Sammy. This bad headache! I won't be able to move a bit at all" I said while covering my eyes from light, probably the sunlight.
"Holy! It's me, Ted" he said while checking if my temperature is okay or not.
"Whoever you are, I can't, lemme sleep!" I replied.
"Oh god, you got fever C" he said.
"Please lemme sleep " that's the last words I said and heard after all those texts. And then I don't remember.

*evening*

I opened my eyes. Completely unfamiliar with the place. Not the usual bed where I sleep. I yawned out a bit louder. Stretched myself up when he knocked,
"You're up, at last! How are you feeling now?" he said while entering the room with a tray full of foods. Ugh I'm so hungry.
"Oh yo-" I tried to stand up but almost fell on the ground for not being completely stable. "Oh my god, you okay?" he holds me from arms to support. "Guessing it's a hangover" I said with a sour hiccup in my throat. "You are in need of an emergency hangover lemonade" he chuckled. "I guess so" I replied.
"Firstly lemme help you to the washroom, so you can put some water over your face, you will feel much better instantly. And I'll strike with some lemonade ok. Cool?" he assured.
"Yes please " I agreed.

He helped me to reach the washroom. He asks if i wanted him to stay while I get freshen up. I said no so he left for the hangover drink.
Ugh god! this never ever happened with me. I'm literally dying because of this headache. Definitely caused by those alcohol! how many of them did I drink? what were they made of ? Hell. And damn this boy! Since the beginning he was annoying and now headache and bad hangover of mine! how the hell I ended up in his place anyways! And where's Sammy. Although, it's the first time when I ended up in a complete strangers bedroom after a drunken night. I blaberèd while leaving the washroom.

He was just standing behind the door, "Lemme help you with that" he said while closing the washrooms door. "Thanks" I replied with a straight face. No expression no smile no eye contact. Although I guess he didn't notice that. "Come here, sit and have this!" he handed over the lemonade to me and I take it. While sipping I said, "So.... how did I end up here may I ask". "You seriously don't remember anything what happened on Saturday night?" he said with a flirtious shrug.
*Like why the hell on earth will I ask you if I could remember? Is he dumb?*
"Hahaha funny, your expression says I might had done something hilarious or stupid last night!" I tried to keep it cool while sipping the lemonade again.
"That night? You kissed my forehead while whispering to stay with you forever " he said while caring my face.
"Like hell no, what are you saying?" I burst out of anger and tension altogether. "That's a lie. I wouldn't ever say that, you must had mixed something in my drink last night" I shouted. I picked up a random hoodie lying at the edge of the bed and ran out of his house.
I don't know why, but those line of his hit my closed door of emotion so hard that I became so mad. While coming out of his house all I could hear was, "C wait, first listen to me! I wa--"
And I left the place, without a second thought.

I reached our house at dawn. So the town was already spooky silent, almost everywhere.
I asked the driver to wait, while I ring the bell and Samantha came out with a wonder and *thank god you are here* face.
"Lend me $19.87 quick. The taxi is waiting" I told her.
She came out and pay the driver. Seeing me in a complete different outfit than the ones I wore the last time, she gasp. While taking me inside she asks, "god where were you yesterday? I was so worried"
I didn't answer her. And after seeing me in such a state even Samantha stopped asking,I went to my room and locked myself for the rest of the night.

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