(29) Hate the rage with him

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I groaned, rubbing my face on the warm mattress underneath me. There was something definitely different to what I usually feel when I wake up. My arms were stuck, tightly holding another warm pillow. The other was under my leg.

I liked how I sleep with my pillows. Mum thinks it's weird, but I don't care what she says. I like to sleep with a pillow in between my legs, so my feet are warm all night.

But this time, it wasn't as soft as the other pillows.

I groaned again, pulling the pillow closer.

I should've screamed, but, my brain only started to work a bit by bit and I tried to make sense to why the pillow was so big, that I could feel it on my whole upper body.

Just to make sure I wasn't dreaming, I decided to drag a leg over it, going up, feeling it. That, definitely wasn't a pillow.

I was finally waking up.

I was rubbing a leg with mine. And a hairy one at that.

I finally opened my eyes, eyeing the soft skin under me, the inner part of the arm of whoever the heck I slept with. I slowly let go of her body, not even risking to turn her way because I didn't want to see her face when she realises that I didn't even remember what happened.

I dragged my arm over, ignoring how smooth her skin was, yet so detailed. Don't go there Alan, I reminded myself.

I pulled away, putting my weight on my elbow, right when I felt a movement above me.

"Hey," a whisper came and I fell back down. "Oh, I'm so sorry I scared you... here."

I turned to my left, coming face to face with Bailey. "Bailey?" I whisper-asked back.

She smiled, looking bright as ever, both hands filled with a glass of water and tablets. I took them, gulping down the medicine.

Finally, as it settled, I realised that it was the headache that was messing with my head. Giving the glass back, I tried to get up again. "I slept with you?"

She looked taken back but then shook her head. "No, and I'm kinda' glad in a way. For both you and I, of course. Do you remember anything from last night?"

I had no idea why we were whispering. I shake my head, just as I felt a movement from next to me on the other side. A groan was heard from the room and I turned my attention to the girl that was next to me.

So, I didn't sleep with Bailey. But then, the voice wasn't as feminine as I thought it'd be. And I would never be ready in this wild world to what I came to find out.

I was up and off the bed before my scream echoed in the room. I stumbled onto the floor, getting up as fast as I can and then Bailey was the next one to scream.

"ALAN! Cover yourself up!"

I barely turned to Bailey to register that she had her eyes shut with a hand over her face. I looked down and my body ran cold. I snatched the blanket that was over me this whole time and covered my front.

On the bed, as bare as a new born baby, sat Max fucking Winters.

I couldn't feel myself breath. I could barely feel my hands. It was so hard to look at him without seeing unnecessary parts.

Max was a little confused and was mumbling about the headache he was getting, massaging it to stop.

"MAX! You too for god's sake! This is not what I signed up for!"

He soon seemed to realise and grabbed for the other end, making me freak out. I pulled at mine and we started a tug war. He seemed a little confused at what I was doing there standing naked, but he made sure to cover himself up.

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