The Quiet Girl

-chapter 16-

-Zaya Brown-

I woke up and the first thing I felt was my head pounding. Like it was being hammered on. I try to shake it away as I look at my surroundings and realize I'm not in my dress.

I had an over shirt on with some sweatpants. I looked around and I realized I was in Zhaye's room.

That's when I thought. Did he change me? Of course he did that's why I'm wearing what I'm wearing. Did he see my boobs? I hope not.

I looked in the mirror and it seemed like he had cleaned off my makeup. Maybe he didn't want to get onto his sheets. I would make sense.

I must have been drunk because the last thing I remember was being dragged into the living room by some guy. Did I have sex with him? I hope not. I mean I don't feel weird or anything.

I sighed as I made my way to the door and opened it. I somehow made my way down stairs and I smelt the scent of pancakes.

Then the headache came again hitting worse than when I had just woke up a second ago.

Coming down to the kitchen I see Zhaye's bare back wearing gray sweat pants. After seconds of wondering what to say the first thing that came to mind was.

"Morning." "Oh, morning Zaya." He turns around showing his abs. "Do you have some advil or something?" I ask. "I think so." He said opening a cabinet and bringing out some advil and gave it to me with a bottle of water.

I take the bottle of water and I feel Zhaye's eyes on me. I took the pill and swallowed it with some water. I sigh then I say "Did I do anything stupid last night?" I ask.

"Do you really want to know?" He questions and makes me start to question myself. "Because I can go into detail and tell you what happened." He turns around with 2 plates of pancakes one for me and one for him.

"Thanks." I said grabbing the plate from him and he takes a seat next to me. I nodded regarding the question he asked couple seconds ago.

"Ok, so where do I even start?" He says trying to recall what happened last night. "We had sex." He said. I choked on the pancake I was trying to swallow. "We what?" "Damn you good?" I could see he was trying not to laugh.

"Did we actually?" "No, we did not don't worry. But you did call me hot." He said taking a bite of his pancake. I felt my insides heating up. "Did I actually call you that is it a joke?" I asked. "No, you actually did."

"Kill me right now." I whispered. "You were really drunk and was talking about some friend of yours." "Oh, fuck Alya." "Do you have my stuff other than my dress?" "Yea." Then it hit me. "The car oh fuck fuck how did I forget the car."

"Zhaye I got to go." "If it's about the car I got someone to bring it back." I looked at him. "A friend of mine. The car is at your house without a scratch I checked. Now just finish your breakfast I didn't cook for nothing." He added.

I walked back to the chair and sat down. "Plus you weren't going to go with my clothes out there were you?" "I was but I was going to bring them back." I replied.

"As long as I get them back I don't care." I nodded. "But was it all I did?" I questioned him again. "Well you were about to have sex with some guy but the police came around so everyone left. You were just standing there looking for your friend and I just picked you out of there." He summarized.

"Do you know who the guy was?" I asked. "Maybe if I took a closer look at him maybe but I'm not sure." I nodded. I'm happy that things didn't get to the point were it was. Basically I'm happy I didn't have sex. Especially with someone I don't even know.

I quickly finished my plate. "Thanks Zhaye but I got to go I'll bring back the clothes I promise." "But after everything don't you think I deserve a little something." He stepped closer and wiped away syrup with his thump and put it in his mouth. He did all that with looking at me in the eyes. "Delicious." He added.

"A tray of cookies will be enough." "Nah." I replied. "Please?" I rolled my eyes. "Just because you didn't leave me there to rot." He smiled. He has one of the prettiest smiles I ever seen. "Thank you, you have a pretty smile too."

After, he said that I was going to die of embarrassment. Did I just say that out loud. "Don't tell me I said that out loud?" "Yes you did." Not realizing the fact there is almost no space between us.

"I have to go now." I said trying to move away from him. "Of course um yea. Your dress." "It's upstairs I'll go get it." I said making my way back upstairs.

I took my dress, shoes and phone then made my way back downstairs. "Bye Zhaye." I said making my way to the door. "Bye Zaya." He said making his way to the door. "Zaya uh wait." He pulled her into a slow gentle kiss.

His hands slowly made its way to my neck. Clearly I was shocked and the first thing the came to mind was to kiss him back. So that's what I did. Then moments later we slowly pulled away.

"I've been wanting to do that for a while now." He said softly. "You have pretty eyes." He added. "Thanks you too." I replied. "You don't seem too mad?" He said. "Maybe because I'm not mad." "So would you mind if I did it again?" He asked I shakes my head no.

Then he leaned in again.

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