Chapter Eighteen

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"William, get up!" I exclaimed shaking him.

I hate how he was a heavy sleeper. Usually you'd need a bucket of cold water to wake him up.

"Wait, just give me ten more minutes," he begged waving his hands rapidly with his eyes still closed.

"No, you said that twenty minutes ago...and school starts in ten minutes." I sighed.

"Then wake me up in nine," he groaned.

Why did I even open the door when he knocked at midnight asking for a place sleep? Why the hell did I let him in? I should have left his drunk self outside maybe he would have learnt a lesson or two.

"William," I sighed.

"Fuck, fine! Just don't scream," he opened his eyes.

I wasn't even screaming.

"You know what? Forget it, stay here...You clearly in no condition to go anywhere," I rolled my eyes as I saw him stumble around.

"You right," he nodded falling back on my bed.

"My God, fine bye then!" I said picking up my bag and throwing it over my shoulder.

"By Sunny."

Well, that's a first.

"Bye William!" I exclaim as I got out of my apartment.

I took the elevator down. I couldn't help but smile when I spotted Ethan's car.

"Hey babe," he said as soon as I entered the car.

"Hey," I replied.

"How are you, this lovely morning?" He smiled as he started drove.

Definitely not in the same good mood as you.

"Lovely? What's so lovely about it?" I rolled my eyes.

"Huh, I see you not happy what happened?"

"William woke me up at midnight and spent the night." I sighed.

"He spent the night?" He repeated but it sounded more like a growl.

I guess my boyfriend was the jealous type but then again who isn't these days. I didn't even understand why he was jealous and worst part of Noah, my best friend if not my brother.

"Yeah and he was drunk that bastard kept me up, I have no idea why he snores when he's drunk," I huffed folding my arms with a pout.

"So you guys slept together?" He asks looking at me.

"Eyes on the road," I scolded.

"Fine, now answer my question," he said looking forward.

"Yes, we slept together." I shrugged.

"What?!" His eyes widen as he stared at me.

"What?..." I looked at him in confusion but I gasped when I realised how it sounded.

"Yes, we slept together."

"No, no, no...God no Ethan I didn't mean it that way, I meant we slept on the same bed," I said.

"Oh and that's supposed to make me feel better?" He asks sarcastically.

"Well, yes, I guess." I said as we got to school and parked the car.

He then turned to look at me.

"Well it doesn't."

"What's the big deal?" I ask honestly puzzled.

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