I have a headache,my body hurts,I can't get up. Where am I? I can't open my eyes. I can't even remember what happened last night, I only remember the Mason saga and getting drunk, dancing with a stranger. I have to open my eyes, I have a hangover and the only thing that can cure me is hot food.
"Hey wake up this isn't a hotel." I swear even when I'm sleeping I can hear his voice.
"Get out of my head." I blubber in my sleep.
"Wake up you stupid girl,its 12 o'clock already." The voice says for the second time,and it now doesn't sound like just a voice in my head,its really him, in my room. I get up in a jiffy and a loud bang sounds in my head.
"Shit, ngaze ngazenza nkosi yam." I say in my Father's toung while my eyes are still closed.
"I don't know what you're saying and I don't give a fuck, I just want you out of my fucking apartment." That rude voice says again, then I slowly open my eyes hoping to God that its not him. I guess God decided to abandon me today because right in front of me is the hottie with his eveb hotter body only in a vest,his hair is all messed up. Why is his hair messed up? Most importantly why am I in his apartment?
I quickly look inside the bedsheets only to find I'm still fully dressed,that's good meaning we didn't do anything.
"I wouldn't even think of touching you,nor dream about it so just relax." He rudely says to me.
"How did I end up here? Did you kidnap me?" He laughs at me for saying this. "Did I say something funny?"
"You begged me to take you with me,you were busy grinding at me like a little bitch." I'm not gonna cry at this,not in front of him. Instead I get out of the bed and take my shoes in my hands, I stand in front of him.
"Thank you for your generosity, you really shouldn't have, I'm sure I would have been fine without your help." I say to him with tears in my eyes, I start to walk out of his room and I enter the sitting room that is combined with the kitchen. I don't even have time to admire it.
"You had better make sure we don't cross paths again, I don't wanna be seen with someone like you." And with those words tears roll down my face,I'm at the middle of the sitting room and I'm looking the other way. So he doesn't see my tears.
"I'll make sure we never meet again,I also wouldn't wanna be seen with a spoiled bret like yourself." I immediately walk out of the apartment without looking at him.
MASON'S POV
Life hasn't been too easy ever since mother died, I know it has been over five years now but still,if she was here I would still be happy. Right now happiness is just something I keep searching for but it always runs away, father got another mother for us but still,there is no happiness in that house. I moved out and went to Oxford to fulfill mothers dream but still,there is no happiness.
Then I run into an angel at the airport and for the first time in a long time my heart really moved, I thought that was it,that was my happiness but then she disappeared then appeared again. Then I knew that she was holding my happiness.
Thats why when I saw her at the party I knew I had to talk to her, she looks so innocent,like a new born baby. She's holding in her hands my happiness, when she talked back at me it made me smile. I didn't wanna show it but I was smiling,someone was finally standing up to my bullshit.
I went on the dance floor so that I can be close to her,I wanted to feel the warmth that I felt when I was close to her,I couldn't let her go. Hence when she fainted I took her to my apartment,I told her friends I would take care of her, I wanted to be close to her,to feel warm cause all I've been feeling is cold.
