Sonnet 18 - E. H.

The First Taste PT. 1

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Date: Summer 2016

Location: Dublin, Ireland 

Song: The First Taste - Fiona Apple

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THIRD PERSON POV:

The pool party was yesterday, and to avoid anything, Elijah left early, as he said he had to clean something in his house as Eve was coming early today, which was not really entirely a lie, but it wasn't the complete truth. He was just uncomfortable.

Last night's party had ended at 2:00 am with Aoife staying in Lia's house and Bobby being one of the last to leave.

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Later that day...

Ophelia woke up later that day with a pounding headache, due to the fact that yesterday she was completely hammered. "Oh for God's sake. I'm dying over here." For the good part, Aoife was already awake when Lia woke up.

"Pass me the damn ibuprofen. Now. Holy shit." She had really woken up in a sour mood.

Aoife rolled her eyes and let out a groan. "Wait a fucking second you slag! I'm not fucking flash or whoever." She immediately grabbed the ibuprofen from her bathroom organiser and gave it to Ophelia.

"Hallelujah! About damn time, don't you believe?" Ophelia very sarcastically said.

"Oh stop that, Ophelia. Not even a thank you. Can't believe this bullshit." Aoife scoffed. She was truly getting sick of Lia's attitude.

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A few minutes pass...

Once Ophelia calmed down, she took a bath and decided to go and make some breakfast.

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OPHELIA'S POV:

When I left my room to make some breakfast I smelled food. Was Bucks already making breakfast? Huh, interesting.

I was right. She is making breakfast. French toasts to be specific.

"Hello, you didn't have to do this, you know? Also... I'm very, deeply, sorry for earlier, I'm just still a little hungover." I was really ashamed of my behaviour from earlier today. "Let me help you with the drinks and the syrup."

With that said, I immediately went to the kitchen cabinet where the glasses to put the drinks in. "What do you want, Bucks?"

"Do you have cranberry juice?" What a question to ask.

"Of course there is cranberry juice! Good choice too." I served some to Aoife and some for me. I left the juice container and the syrup in the middle of the breakfast nook.

Aoife finished making the toast, served them on a plate, and took them to the desk.

While we were peacefully eating, Aoife Buckley decided to talk about my love life, even after I told her and Lucy I was interested in no one.

"So, Lils. Do you fancy Elijah?" I was shocked. Why was she asking me this? I was flabbergasted, I kid you not. "Now don't try to deflect this conversation or anything. BE TRUTHFUL!" I was in deep shit. I just couldn't lie to one of my best friends.