37; Finally

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Shay's POV


As I open my eyes, the light from the curtains shoot my eyes and damn, that hurts. I try to lift my head, but it feels heavy so I just lay there on my bed. I pull my chin in to look that I'm not actually in my usual sleeping position and I haven't change last night's clothes. Maybe Luke just tossed me onto the bed and I was too sleepy and drunk to do anything so he just left me there. God! My head hurts! Working my brain during a hangover hurts like hell, even it is just trying to remember what happen last night. I grab my phone out of my pocket and it's dead, of course. I struggle to lift my head and plug the charger into my phone, I think I better take a shower while waiting for my phone turn on. Slowly pushing my body forward, and taking baby steps, I made my way into the bathroom.


Undressing myself, I step into the shower and wash the sins I have confessed last night. The tattoo on my wrist caught my eye, and the pain I feel just by looking at it reminds me that I have uncapped my emotions towards Calum. I don't remember what I exactly said to Luke, but I remember feeling that my heart is going to explode just by talking about it.


Drying my hair with the towel wrapped around my body, I checked my phone and there's tons of missed calls and it's two in the afternoon?! I never wake up this late, God! I have to remind myself not to get drunk again, cause really this shakes up my routine and I don't fucking like it. Will has been calling me, I almost forgot about him. With his attitude last night, I don't think I want to pursue further, I want to be with someone effortlessly. I don't waste my energy on impressing someone every single time, I'll deal with him later. Then there's Calum giving me tons of missed calls. The thought of Tommy came to mind, damn! How is my little knight? As I was about to dial Calum's number, I hear someone said my name and I literally dropped my phone and jumped. That motion nearly dropped my towel, as I hold it tightly towards my chest, I turn around. I feel embarrassed and relieved at the same time.


"It's only me", Calum said while holding both hands up in the air. I am trying to catch my breath cause fuck, that was scary. It could be an intruder and I'm naked, so yeah, imagine the possibilities.


"I was about to call you", I told him and he chuckles and extend his arms, "well, I'm here".

His smirk made my stomach all tingly, but instead of blushing like a teenage girl, I throw a pillow at his direction and it hit him. "Very funny, punk ass. Is Tommy here, are you dropping him off? Has he eaten?", I walk towards my bedroom door to see my son, but there's no one.


I turn my head to him and he told me, "he's still at the penthouse with the guys. I tried calling you like hundreds of times to tell you when can I drop him off, but no answer. So yeah, I got worried and here I am wanting to check on you".


I fold my arms and tug the towel even tighter, "you were worried?"


"It's two in the afternoon, Shay! You wake up when the sun rises so yeah, I was fucking worried!", he freaks out, and I laugh my heart out cause he just looks so cute.


"What's so funny? Anything could happen, Shay", he told me in seriousness and a question just popped in my mind. "How did you get in?", I walk to my closet and pull out a bra, undies and a baggy tshirt and walk into the bathroom to put these clothes on.

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