Chapter Ten

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Emily's POV

I wake up to an awful migraine. Holding my head, I sit up as Jimmy walks into the room wearing nothing but a towel. "How's your head, baby?"

"A million people are hammering inside my head." I throw my head back into the pillows.

The door shuts then opens again, I open one eye to peek at him. "Take these and drink all of this. You will feel better." He sets them down on the side table and sits bed next to me. "We need to talk, baby."

"I know. I just have one question though. How did I get into this?" I lift up the blankets and point down at what I'm wearing.

"When we got home you layed down and started to say the room was spinning. I tried to get you to the bathroom as fast as I could. Right when I got you there you puked. So I changed you. It's not that big of a deal considering that it was that or staying in clothes that had throw up on them." He stands up and starts walking away but I grabbed his hand. He looks back at me, "Let me go put on some pants so we can talk."

Letting go of his hand, he quickly walks to the closet and is back sitting on the bed in no time. "I'm sorry." I say quietly. "I shouldn't of drank that much last night. I knew better than to do that but I did it any way."

"That's not what I am mad about. I don't care that you finally went have fun with the girls. It was going to happen sooner or later. What I am upset about is that you didn't call me first when you needed a ride home. You called your brother. We live together Emily. Why would you not call me first?" I can see the pained expression in his face.

I look at the clock on the nightstand and I see it's four in the morning. "This is the reason. You had to be up bright and early in the morning and for your job which I don't want to be a distraction for you. You always want to make sure I am ok but never make sure you are ok. When you play I need to make sure you are ok and picking up your drunk girlfriend at two in the morning is a big distraction."

"Making sure you are ok keeps my mind at ease. Knowing that you are ok is not a damn distraction it is the exact opposite. I want you to always be safe and at night to be in my arms and when that doesn't happen, someone might get hurt. And I mean that in the nicest possible way." His hand cups my cheek and his thumb traces my bottom lip. "I am your first call. Okay?"

"Okay." Leaning forward Jimmy replaces his thumb with his lips. He places his other hand on my exposed waist. "Why did you have to put me in the to sleep in?"

"Baby, I am a guy I found the sexiest thing and put you in it." I shake my head and continue kissing him. He starts to lay me down slowly and rubs up my sides. His lips leave mine to kiss down the side of my neck. He gets to the spot where my neck and shoulder meet he starts to suck.

"Jimmy." I wrap my legs around his waist as I moan his name. Bringing his lips back to mine, he slowly starts to lift the silk top he put on me. He has enough time to lift it over my head and throw it across the room before the door opens.

"OH SHIT!!" Alex screams as he slams the door shut. "Did I really just walk into that?" Alex is yelling from outside of the door. "Because I think I saw my own sister's tit." When he says that I quickly cover my boobs with my arms. "A brother should never see that in his life."

Getting up I put on actual clothes and walk into the kitchen to find Alex eating. "Hey brother." I smile. He fakes a gag. "What?"

"You are too happy for me. You got some when you got home."

"Is it so hard to believe that I didn't." Hearing a door open and close, I look at Alex and then down the hall. I see Alana walk down the hall and I feel a little better. "What are you doing up so early?"

"Coffee and meds." I hand her a cup of coffee and two pills and she starts to look a little bit normal. "I have a job interview at six. Why didn't Jimmy just bring me home?"

"Lets see, you were dancing on the table, didn't want to sleep, and then the room was spinning. Which explains why you are wearing my clothes and was sleeping in my bed." It's not me who jumps at the chance to speak. But I'm the one who has her jaw hanging open. Alex is the only one talking. "Now go get your shoes and get your sexy little ass into my car. So you can get ready for that interview." We both stare at Alex in shock as he sets his cereal bowl in the sink. Jimmy walks in and busts out laughing as he sees both of us with wide eyes and jaws open.

Alana grabs her dirty clothes and shoes and makes her way out to the car. "I can't believe you just said that to my best friend." Alex smiles at me as he grabs his school bag and keys. Hearing the front door close I look at Jimmy, "What color, pink or black."

"Why?"

"Dress." He shakes his head and puts up one finger. "I'm just gunna pick a color that looks good."

"Then why did you even ask?" I shrug my shoulders and walk back to the bedroom. "I'm leaving baby, Bye!"

"Wait you forgot something." I hear the front door close as I run down the hallway and jump on him. "Goodbye kiss."

"Yall two are disgusting." Alex walks in grabs his wallet and then walks right back out.

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