Chapter 11: Hangovers and Kisses

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Hadera's POV

I was awoken by a wave of nausea causing me to keel over my bed letting out the contents of my stomach. My head was pounding and my throat raw from throwing up, my eyes still closed not noticing that Samual was slowly waking up, I felt another wave of nausea cause me to start dry heaving, and tears well up in my eyes. I could feel Smauals warm hand rubbing my back as I continue dry heaving, he helps me out of bed to the bathroom. I wash out my mouth and take the pain pills that he left on my nightstand, I go into my closet choosing a comfy outfit for the day. I barely make it back to bed before I collapse on my bed, my headache still not settling down. "C-can you help me get dressed," I ask probably almost whispering, Sam helps me sit up as he helps me undress, as soon as the top of my onesie was off I quickly went to cover my chest, embarrassed that we wouldn't like my body because I was rather skinny.

Sam puts two fingers under my chin lifting my gaze to meet his as he says, "You look beautiful," he slowly moves my hands from my chest and leans down leaving three kisses on my chest the last one on my heart. This made me blush knowing that I've never been touched or even kissed in this way before. He continues helping me remove my clothes keeping his eyes strictly on my eyes not letting them wander. He helps me put on a white undershirt and then helps me into my grey Nike sweats. I follow him into the hall and then into his room where he goes into the bathroom to change into an almost identical outfit to mine. "Let's get you something to eat," he says leading me downstairs where everyone except for Judith and Damien sat.

Sam gets me breakfast and checks up on me now and then, "*What about our date,*" I ask as he checks up on me for the 5th time in the last hour. "Don't worry we're just gonna have a picnic in the back of the clubhouse," he says kissing me on the forehead as he walks back towards the rest of the men. *He likes you* Mom signs with a giddy smile on her face, I playfully glare at her and we all continue talking till we see Judth walking downstairs with the help of Damien. "*Hi everyone,*" she says sitting in the booth next to mom. *You look like crap,* I sign cringing at the last word, "*Hey you let me open the wine!*" she exclaims trying to blame her choices on me. I give her a playful glare before signing, *Your the one who suggested it and I didn't even want to I had never drank before* I say exposing her and her lie. Everyone laughs at our little playful argument, and we continue to talk for hours until Sam comes over and says "Read for our date?". I nod as the aunts and mom giggle, he leads me outside where there is already a blanket on the floor with a basket of food. We sat down and talked, taking breaks to eat, Sam feed me strawberries and I'd feed him occasionally too.

"What are your plans for after high school?" He asks, with a bit of fear in his eyes, I guess he doesn't want me to go far for college or move away. "*I planned on going to a college in the near states or here, maybe South Carolina or Georgia State, although my dream college is New York School of Music, I'm not sure I could be far away for that long,*" I said shrugging, "Africa?" He asks I could tell his mood got damper by the minute "*Even if I went to Stellenbosch I'd still want to be with you,*" I reply caressing his cheek. He shows a soft smile before our eyes lock, and our lips slowly get closer before he impatiently slams his lips into mine. The kiss wasn't hungry nor was it showing any sign of sexual progression, the kiss was passionate, sweet, and loving. We pull away panting, he rests his forehead on mine and closes his eyes, I do the same as we sit there for a few minutes till he kisses my forehead and I lean my head on his chest, my eyes getting heavier and heavier until I was out like a light...

Sam's POV

Her lips were softer than I could've imagined, my little angel is the most important person in my life as of now, and I can't bear to see her leave for college out of the country. But if she did I'd support her no matter what, if she wants to go to college on the moon then so be it. I carry a sleeping Hadera into the clubhouse and up to her room, I could feel everyone's gaze on us as I carried her. After tucking her into her bed I head back downstairs to see the men nursing beers and the women drinking wine and gossiping. "What's got you so distressed?" Damien asks handing me a beer, "Hadera was talking about what she wanted to do after high school and she mentioned maybe going to college in New York," I say sadly. "New York! She's never said anything about going to college out of state," Reaper says, a distressed look playing on his face.

"Face guys Hadera is growing up, this would have happened eventually, New York has the best music schools in the country," Jesus says shrugging it off like it's nothing. "We will miss her if she does go but she can always visit and call," My dad says grabbing another beer from behind the bar. "Yeah, I guess," I say agreeing, Hadera can go to the moon and id still follow her, music makes her happy and that's what I want to do, make her happy, even in it means having her move a few states away...

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