Chapter 4

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I woke up about 7:30 with a bad ass headache. To bad I didn't contain myself from drinking last night. I went to stand up but found I wasn't able to move.

Chester had wrapped his arms around my waist and his head was buried in my back. I simply smiled and shut my eyes.

About another 30 minutes I woke up and the headache was mostly gone and Chester was now awake. I must've moved too because I was facing him and he was playing with my hair.

"Oh good morning" he said moving his hand quickly looking me in the eyes.

"Morning" I groaned rubbing my eyes then looking at him.

I smiled then sat up. I just stared at the wall not knowing what to say.

"About last night..." the blondie said starting a conversation.

"Yea, what about it" I said continuing to stare at the wall.

"Do you want to just leave it at 'it was just a kiss out of being drunk' or..." he said laying on his back looking at me.

"Yea" I said not really wanting to bring up the topic.

He let out a slight 'ok' before getting up and going to the bathroom. I just continued sitting there questioning.











































































































Was it really just a kiss?

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