Lance

Part 12 - Lance

~ Samanthas Pov ~

I woke up the next morning with a piercing headache.

I groaned getting up.

" I need to stop doing this" I whispered to myself.

I grabbed my head and as I turned to the side table there was Advil and a glass of water as well as a little note under the glass.

I smiled as I picked up the note.

I would stay inside today princes-Lance.

I blushed while reading it, And even more so when I remembered that he had kissed me last night.

I think I had such a bad headache that I didn't realize how crazy that was at the time.

I got up walking over to the door not even bothering to check how bad I probably looked.

I threw on a hoodie and walked out my door heading downstairs.

My head still hurt so I decided to just sit down and watch some Netflix.

After around an hour of that, I got bored, My headache was feeling better so I decided to wander around the house.

I walked down a hall I had never been before and peered inside of a room and gasped.

" OH MY GOSH, He has a Movie room!" I scoffed running inside.

It was huge, After a while of exploring the movie room I walked out and stumbled upon a library.

" This man has it all" I smiled in awe walking around.

I while later I walked out and found myself in front of Lance's room.

"Eh, I probably shouldn't go in?" I thought pondering on the idea.

" Fuck it, " I thought slowly opening the door.

I walked in looking around, the room was mostly dark besides the light flickering through the window.

The room was a black and grey theme and overall a huge room.

It was fairly messy except for the bed, it was made well and nice.

He had a huge desk with papers scattered all over it and broken glass on the ground.

I flinched as I almost stepped in a few splatters of blood from the glass.

I walked over to the desk looking at papers and beer bottles.

I picked up one of the papers, Most of them were business papers about the whole Assasin thing.

There were guns and knives hidden around the room.

I walked past a few papers that caught my eye.

I picked one up and widened my eyes.

It was an old letter for Brook from Lance...."Asking if she wanted to get married?!" I read the last part quietly to myself.