the morning after...
Brad's pov:
I spent a wonderful night with Chiara, but honestly I don't know if we did the right thing. Yesterday after having sex she fell asleep right away ... she was so beautiful ..
-Good morning ..- she tells me in a low voice.
-Good morning baby.- I tell her about giving her a kiss on the nose.
-What time is it? .- she asks me.
-It is 11:30 why? .- I tell her.
-Fuck Brad! The School!-She tells me shouting.
-Love ..- I say giggling-today is Sunday.- I affirm.
-Yes, but my parents will be surprised that I haven't woken up yet! .- she tells me nervously.
-But why? Do you wake up early even on Sunday? .- I ask her confused.
-Well yeah? I'm used to waking up early.- She tells me.
-And are you used to what we did yesterday?.- I ask her.
-Ehm ... oh I have to go to the bathroom darling wait for me here! .- she tells me she avoids my question.
But why didn't she answer? Last night she seemed happy ... it's not like her to do that.
Chiara's pov:
I avoid Brad's question and run to the bathroom to throw up. I start throwing up blood and I don't understand why.
-Brad !! .- I scream.
-What happens honey ?!- he asks me screaming opening the door.
-Look here ...- I tell him.
-God ... what happened? Yesterday you did not eat anything that could cause this ..- he tells me.
I leave the bathroom to see if my parents are home, but I can't find them so I decide to call them.
on the telephone...
-Hello?.- my mother answers.
-Hello Mom. Where are you? .- I ask.
-Love dad told you before leaving home ... we are at a conference for work, unfortunately we will be away until next Saturday .- she tells me she is sorry.
-Ah ok, quiet mom ..- I tell her.
-Do you have to tell me something? .- she asks me knowing that I should have told her more.
-Ehm yes mom ... I met a boy, his name is Brad, and last night he slept at home with me since I was alone ...- I tell her.
-But, Thomas ?? .- she asks.
-It's no longer a problem mom ..- I tell her.
-All right honey. Please be good. I love you.- she tells me.
- Me too mom. Have a nice day.-I tell her hanging up the phone.
I feel like a shiver all over my body, and my vomit rises so I run to the bathroom.
-Chiara? .- Brad says shouting to me from the other room. -Are you all right?.-He asks.
-Come please! .- I scream.
-You can't stay like this all day, come I'll take you to the hospital.- he tells me taking me in his arms.
in the car...
-Did you tell your mother you vomited blood?"-he asks me.
-No, I only told him about you.-I affirm.
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For All The Times You Saved Me || B.W.S (English Edition)
Lãng mạn"God look at us, the sick woman and the drunk musician" "In fact we are perfect" This is a bizarre love story, born by chance in school, full of good times and bad. Chiara is a simple 17 year old girl who is attending the fifth year of high school i...
