Chapter 16

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I woke up to light shining through the slits in the blinds. I lifted my head up only to put it back down due to the horrible headache I had.

I sighed snuggling back into my warm and smooth pillow. Wait, pillows are not smooth or warm.

I shot up realizing my "pillow" was actually Roman's naked chest. Fuck my life.

"Roman, what the hell are you doing in my God damned bed, you fuck-boy!" I yelled, him springing up hitting his head on mine. May I add it hurt like a mother.

"You are so lucky my head hurts or else I would probably kill you," I said getting up.

"You asked me to stay! What did you want me to do, say no to a drunk Beau? I'd rather keep my head, thanks," Roman replied.

"Well you should know better than to listen to drunk people."

"They say that drunks are more truthful you know," Roman said, with a stupid smirk lingering on his face.

"I'm going to count to 10 and if you aren't out I will drag you out by the balls, got it?"

The smirk on his face dropped then, reappeared 2 seconds later.

"Oh, Beau my little, tiny Beau, when will you realize I'm not scared of you and I never will be. Just because you're a 'bad girl' and the rest of the school is scared of you-" he stopped, walking closer to me as I backed up. Not from fear, of course. Definitely not.

I noticed he suddenly had a British accent again.

"-doesn't mean I am. You seem to keep forgetting that I am also a 'bad boy' and I'm not afraid of little 5'6 girl who wears black all the time."

By now I was against the wall, him leaning an arm above my head so his face was inches away from mine.

"Well, if you think I'm afraid of you, you must be mistaken," I said glaring intensely at his blue orbs, my heart racing.

"Then why is your heart beating so fast."

Shit.

"I-its because I have a hangover and feel sick, you idiot."

"Really? I think it's because I intimidate you."

"Please, you don't intimidate me. If anything I intimidate you," I said pushing him away and walking to grab some clothes.

"I'm going to shower, the boys are probably downstairs."

"Can I join?"

"Leave. Now."

"Hey I tried," Roman said lifting his hands beside his head and walking out.

~ After my shower I felt much better than I did before. I put on some workout clothes and then walked into the game room to see Alex and Roman having a push up contest while Luke sat there watching.

"You as fucked up as me, Lukey?"

"One, never call me Lukey again, and two, yeah I feel fucking terrible."

"100. Ha, I beat you, Alex." Roman said -as Alex collapsed onto the floor- taking off his shirt and running around screaming 'Alex is a loser' at the top of his lungs.

"Shut up you prick, I have a migraine!" Luke yelled at Roman.

"Alright guys either you work out with me or get out because I can't get distracted. We have our first game in 4 days and we have to win," I say picking up the punching bag.

"But, my head h-"

"I don't care, take some Advil or something."

"But-"

"No buts. I am your captain we have a game coming up and we need to prepare, or we will lose," I said picking up the ball bag.

"You know, you're a real bitch sometime." Luke said as  Roman and Alex laughed at him.

"Yeah," I replied as he walked out the game room.

"Oh wait, Luke?"

"Yeah?"

"Fuck you," I said flipping him off.

"Love you too Beau."

$&@?!

A/N: I know this is a short and crappy chapter oops.

~sacia

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