Locked in a lifelong rivalry, Lena and Theo go way back - but do they really know each other?
When Theo goes to college, leaving Elena, his best friend's annoying sister he grew up with, behind at his home town, he thinks that she will never be in...
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We've arrived but Elena fell asleep on the way. I don't know if I should wake her up or not but I think I won't. She's sleeping so peacefully...
I could look at her sleep for a lifetime and not get tired of studying every inch of her.
I decide do go to the drive-in and get her food anyways, in case she wakes up and is still hungry. I pick chicken nuggets and fries with all the sauces since I don't know which one she prefers. You can never go wrong with chicken nuggets, right? Okay, maybe I should get a burger as-well...Oh, and a wrap maybe? Why am I stressing so much? It's just food.
I end up getting one of each so she can choose or even eat them all when she wakes up.
When we get home, she's still asleep. I pick her up from the car and take her to her room.
The thing is, I don't want to leave her alone. I don't even think I can after what happened tonight. I pick up some makeup wipes and take her makeup off carefully which wakes her up.
"What are you doing?" she's not fully awake, her voice is sleepy.
"shhh, go back to sleep" and she does.
When I'm done doing it, I go to the kitchen and leave a note next to the food, in case she wakes up and I'm asleep.
Then I get a blanket and sit on her room's armchair. After about an hour I decide to sleep. No one is going to hurt her Theo, you're right here.
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It's 4am when I wake up and I notice Theo's passed out in the armchair, what's he doing here?
Before I can process, I start feeling sick.
Okay, drinking was probably not my most brilliant idea.
I run to the toilet and end up throwing up. Before I can understand what's happening, someone holds my hair keeping it from getting all soaked with puke.
"Shhh, it's okay" wait, when did he wake up? "You're gonna be fine, just throw it all out"
This is disgusting and literally the worst case scenario possible. The person I hate the most in the world is keeping my hair out of my face while I puke. Good job Elena.
