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Chapter Ten : Do I smell trouble???

                                        SIERRA.

"What?!?!"

"Unhaa. You literally cried for him and wouldn't let his hand go. You were like Denver, Denver don't leave meee." Britt giggles through the phone. I have never been more embarrassed.

"Never again."  I shall never take alcohol again and most importantly, I shall never everrr accept any challenges from Denver. What was I thinking?

"You know, when he said he would take you home we were really surpri...."

"Woah woah wait, he was the one who chose to take me to his home?" I ask just to be clear.   "Yes girl. He was like your knight in shining armour. He said do any of you know where she lives? If not, I'll take her to mine then drop at hers in the morning when she's better." She imitates him in a pathetically deep voice and laughs. I am so horrified and shocked at the same time that he didn't tell me any of this. I actually thought my friends told him to take care of me since he's the one I was with when I took the shots. Okay that sounds dumb but that's what I really thought...and then this? Wow I either have to ask him or forget it ever happened but with the amount of curiosity I have, I think the first option is what I'm going with.

"Anyways, is that it?" I ask in fear of hearing more tales of Sierra's embarrassment.    "Yap that is all because you immediately passed out after he asked to take you to his home and oh, we had to ask him to switch on his phone location and also took pictures of his numberplate and face...for good measure to get him if he tried to kidnap you." Britt says confidently.

"Wow."

I laugh because I have no words to say to that.   "How endearing. Thank you." I say genuinely and she waves me off saying that's what friends do.   "So are you back home in one piece....he didn't try anything?" Britt asks seriously.   "Yap I'm back home safely....and in one piece. And no, he didn't try anything, at least from the time I was conscious....but no he didn't," I reply.

"Good."   Denver brought me home this morning using the directions that I gave him though he didn't get to enter the house as I couldn't let him. Why? Well you know why. Better to be safe than sorry and I can't trust just anyone.

Brittney advises that I need to sleep due to the headache and I agree with her before I end the call. I fall face first onto my big kingsized bed and sleep knocks me out there and then.

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                                 PS; Stars mean the story is           still continuing. Just had to separate it. Happy reading :)

Is that darkness outside?

Waittt

Did I sleep from around noon till dark?

Wow

Hold on, is my security activated?

I run downstairs like my life depends on it...which it does. I check every room in the house until I am satisfied there is no one then I activate all the locks of the house and switch off the lights I'm not using like the laundry room lights and the small store lights, even some in the hallway to the bedrooms upstairs. I breathe out a sigh of relief as I head back upstairs to check my phone for the time. It's eight pm. Wow it's either that the shots were too strong or that I am a heavy sleeper but I choose to go with the first.

I go back downstairs to grab something to eat and watch a Netflix movie on my tv which I rarely watch except on the weekends like today. It's a Saturday so why not stay awake till three am in the night? I mean no school tomorrow so time to chill. I put the lasagne I made last night into the microwave to warm it and as the microwave is doing it's job, I grab a can of Pepsi soda from the fridge and some chips to eat as I watch the movie. After a few minutes, the microwave pings and I get the lasagne out and serve it onto my plate. I then find my way to the living room couch and make myself comfortable before I choose to watch Fast and Furious 9. I'll never get tired of watching the movie however much there is so much fiction in it. The movie starts and I continue to watch it as time passes and I eat my lasagne. The movie ends without me sleeping off and I decide to watch another since I'm as awake as an owl. I grab a second bottle of soda from the fridge then plop back down on the huge couch with my chips and wrap myself with the small couch blanket. I decide to watch spies in disguise, yap the animation. What? Don't judge me, it is so cool that even a fifty year old person could watch and enjoy it. I'm being serious. I love this movie almost as much as I loved the previous one and I'm a sucker for Will Smith movies, even animations. It starts and I keep watching and laughing mostly the part where Lance turns into a bird and can't change back. Classic. I don't even realise the movie has ended because that is how much I enjoyed it. I collect the rubbish and dispose of it in the small trashcan in the kitchen then wash the plate I just used. It's now half past midnight and I still have no sleep thanks to my afternoon sleep.