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I wake up, in my bed. I don't know how I endedd up back home but I do remember Oliver kissing me I don't know if he ment it or not but it felt diffrent. Not that I didn't enjoy it or anything. More so I wanted it to be more special and when he is sober. I send him a quick message, "Hey Oliver, I reckon you don't remember much about last night." Almost instantly I get a reply. "Hey Aria, can we not talk about it?" "Last night?" I reply. I must admit,it felt like I'd taken a blow to the gut. I felt sick so instead of replying I rolled over, curled up into a fetal position and layed there.

Last night, last night. I felt around my hair so see if my gift from Oliver was still in there but I couldn't sem to find it. I looked around in my room but it just wasn't there, Maybe he took it out? In all this commotion I missed 2 calls and 8 texts, 1 call from Lucy and one from Oliver, the texts where from everyone asking if Lucy and Hunter were going to break up, I called Lucy first, she was crying, "I HATE JESSICA!" she yelled through the phone with tears crawling out from her eyes, I asked what was wrong and she told me to check her story, "Oh my god! Babe is out with Lucy again! He litterally confessed his everlasting love and desire for me when we were dancing and even kissed me, I reckon they are about to break up!" It was a live video of Lucy and Hunter at a small resturant. It was taken when they left the after party. I told Lucy it's ok and not to let her get what she wants. I told her about what happened when she left between me and Oliver and not long after I was getting a text from him asking if we could call. "Hey Oliver." I answer, have some salt in my voice but still trying to be nice. "Aria, im sorry, lasat night I was so drunk I.." "So those, kisses ment nothing to you?" I cut him off and ask. "They did, I would do it a million times over, it's just that nobody can know. Ok? If people find out about us kissing then I can't see you anymore. Im serious Aria." "What do you mean?" I stutter, I'm not sure if he wants to date me or if he is just trying to be nice. "I want to see if my secrets can be trusted with you. Tell nobody about our kiss and I might consider you to be my date, I do have a heafty line up of girls you know aha." The joking side of him came out, the side I've always and will continue to love about him. "Ok. I need to go now I'll text or call you later."


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