27~Pills

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Sophia

I open my eyes and then shut them back quickly due to the pounding in my head. Oh God. What did I do now?

I try opening my eyes again and this time I successfully open them but all I'm met with is the darkness of the room.

Great! I always leave some sort of light on during the night. Not that I'm scared or anything just for precautions.

I mean I rarely go to sleep so I don't have to ever worry but I can't even remember how I got here or what happened last night.

The last thing I remember is playing truth or dare with Sebastian and Oliver.

Is it just me or is it really hot in here?

Just as I'm about to kick the blanket off me a deep sound vibrates against my back and that causes me to still. 

My eyes widen when something tightens around my waist. It takes me a few seconds to realise that it was an arm.

I wait a few seconds to see if the person will do anything else and when I am met with silence I carefully lift the blanket up and see the tattooed arm that I knew too well gripping onto my waist.

Oh Jesus Christ! 

Why is he sleeping here...again?!

Suddenly all my senses are heightened and I can feel his bare chest against my back with my t-shirt being the only thing that separates us.

My legs make contact with more skin and a tingly feeling starts in my stomach. 

I really need to pee and there's a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach signalling to me that I'm about to...throw up.

My eyes widen in shock and I slap a hand across my mouth, yanking the blanket off me not caring about the other person in the bed.

I ignore the cold air that hits my skin and  basically sprint to the bathroom throwing up all the contents of my stomach into the toilet.

Oh my god. I hate vomiting.

It takes so much energy and leaves me feeling all weak after, I just don't like it. Once I'm done throwing up I carefully stand up.

Just as I turn around to head to the sink a figure standing in the doorway catches my attention. I look up and see none other than the Greek god himself.

He's standing in the bathroom doorway in only a pair of briefs and he still manages to look so handsome.

His hair lays all messy on his head but even then he look so hot I just want to run my hands through them.

I stop myself after I realise I was basically drooling over him and he was watching me the entire time.

So I turn back around and head to the sink to brush my teeth. I can feel his burning gaze on my back and heat spreads through my body. 

My head feels lightheaded but I ignore it and continue with what I was doing.

"That your first time drinking?" his deep sound echoes through the bathroom. 

My face turns into one of confusion and I turn to ask him what he means but I think I turned around too quickly because suddenly my vision was filled with black dots.

Oh shit! 

My pills. They'd finished a while ago and I forgot to get more.

My hands fly out to hold onto something for support but before I could hold onto something my knees weaken and the darkness takes me with it.

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