|Sparks Fly| A Hawk/Sam Fanfiction

Chapter 18: You're My Best Friend

*Hawk's P.O.V*

"Eli." I heard someone saying my name.

I didn't answer as I continued to sleep and get as comfortable as I can. Let me sleep away the shit that has happened.

"Eli." The voice said again.

"Go away." I mumbled, keeping my eyes closed.

"No! Wake up!" The voice said as I felt the top of my shoulder get hit.

"Ow." I hissed as my eyes jolted opened and I looked at the person in front of me.

There was Demetri.

Then when I looked at my surroundings, I've noticed that I'm in the living room of my own house. How did that happen? I remember sleeping in my car after I had a full six-pack of beer. Now I'm laying on the couch.

"How did I get here?" I asked and then I flinched because my head is pounding.

My head was pounding so hard and I felt dizzy. It felt like the world was spinning around me and I couldn't control it. Then I was getting the urge to throw up. Like, I felt it coming up.

"Here's a trash can." Demetri said as he passed me the bin.

I took the bin and instantly leaned my head over to puke my guts out. The smell of the vomit was bad, I'm surprised that I was able to let out breaths as I tried to calm myself down. Why did I think it was a good idea to drink a full six-pack of beer?

"It's okay." I felt Demetri pat my shoulder.

I finished vomiting before I put the bin down and then I grabbed a towel that was on the dining table and wiped my mouth.

"Thanks, man." I said, "Now back to my question, how did I get here?"

There's no way in hell that I drove to the house by myself. As I've said before, I remember falling asleep in my car.

"I brought you here." My best friend said, "I found you in your car when I was heading to the mini mart. After I got done at the store, I walked to the parking lot where you kept your car. Then I took you back to your house."

"Does my mom know what happened?"

"No, she doesn't. I made sure to cover for you and told her that you have been having a hard time sleeping lately."

I nodded, carefully. "Thank you."

"No need to thank me." He said as he grabbed some water and some medicine. Then he handed them to me. "Here, take this. It'll make you feel better."

I took the medicine and then took a sip of the water. I hated this feeling of being hungover.

"I also made you some breakfast." Demetri placed a plate in front of me.

On the plate was an omelette with some cheese and some breakfast meat. Then there was a bagel with cream cheese next to it.

I don't even feel like eating right now.

"You need to eat something, it'll help you." He encouraged me.

I groaned. "I rather sleep."

"You can sleep once you've refreshed up."

Which means taking a shower and I'm fine with that. I probably smell like booze.

I started to take a bite out of the bagel with cream cheese as I tried to relax myself. I took deep breaths so that I'm able to control my emotions because I know they went high wire last night. I needed some kind of peace at the moment.