𝘙𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦

𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘴

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗙𝗜𝗩𝗘

𝘍𝘜𝘊𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘍𝘈𝘕𝘚

"Fucking hell." Terricka groaned while rubbing her forehead.

She was starting to think that maybe getting drunk wasn't a good Idea. Her head was pounding and the sun rays coming through the windows weren't helping.

She never had a hangover before, and if this is what it would feel like every time, she intended on never letting it happen again.

Terricka threw the sheet off of her and lazily got out of bed. She made her way to the bathroom to use it and brush her teeth.

Normally she would eat first, but the smell of the alcohol was starting to make her nauseous.

After she did so, she put on her sun glasses and went down stairs to find something eat.

The owner of the Bnb had brought by some basic groceries for them, so it wouldn't be hard to find something.

Once she made it down, it seemed like someone had already beat her to the punch.

The smell of bacon had her stomach grumbling, and ready for food.

"Thats smells so good." Terricka said.

"Thank yo—, who are you?" The woman said, her voice laced with attitude.

"No, who are you?" Terricka said, she thought the woman was either Essence, of a Chef, and her attitude was throwing her off.

It was too early for all of this and Terricka figured the owner of the house had rented a cook or something. Seem like the type of thing she'd do since she was so nice all the time.

But judging by the big T shirt she was wearing, she could only assume that she was Noah's guest.

"Why do you need to know?"

"Because you're in my house?"

The woman smirked. She obviously assumed Terricka was Noah's girlfriend, and wanted to put on a show.

"I'm with Noah." She said.

"Okay? Why are you still here?" Terricka said.

Usually when Noahs talks about the girls he fucks, he always makes it clear that they need to leave immediately after.

He'd been slipping up too much.

"Because I can be."

"Well its time for you to go."

"Who the fuck do you think you are—"

"Terricka where my fuckin lighter at, you always taking my shit and not giving it ba—" Noah paused as he saw the woman whom he thought was leaving, having an interaction with Terricka.

"What you still doing here?"

The woman smiled and said, "I was making you breakfast."

"No need for all of that." He said, as he turned off the stove. "You need to leave."

He should've came down here earlier. Is what Terricka thought to herself.